Luyện nghe bài hát In the Air

Trey, woah-woah. Yeah, yeah, hey y'all know y'all done fucked up right? So this the type of shit to help a nigga when a nigga need the trap to go up nigga. Y'all playing with come back and do this shit again. Y'all know this gon' be another 20 year run nigga. Hey Shaw these niggas playing with it, we gotta show these niggas who the best

Heard the streets is talking to them I'm listening
Y'all gon' make me whip a quarter mil up wit my and shit
Redd got the beat banging Snow back on his Snow shit
The way I nigga I might call up my old bitch
Lexus coupe bubble eye I was 24
Transaction at the car wash cross from the
That was off of Candler Road in DeKalb mall
when me and Shawty hit up Ts and had a damn ball
About the I bought the coupe just to hang up out the roof
Drop them halves and wholes on and I duck and block that boy the truth
I picked that Bentley up cause frankly I ain't give a fuck
Snow pursue that shit, you name is hot, you blowing up
Nigga Pump hit me up, a young signed a background
(?) call me the bad boy
They was in Breitlings but your boy was in that Rollie
Who else talk them chickens like he working at Chipotle

If you're really bout your issues, fingers in the air
If you got your pistol ya, three fingers in the air
If you really ride foreign, fingers in the air
If you get like you touring, three fingers in the air
All my real bitches, fingers in the air
Don't with snitches, three fingers in the air
My young niggas riding leather, fingers in the air
(?) three in the air

Bitch I dues, lawyer fees and drivers
Had the so long I had to buy XL tires
Got popped in town was a little off the rap
My nigga Boo had to come and bail me out
What if they find two mil? Bitch y'all know it was 3
green Murcielago, y'all know that was me
I done had so many Lambs' I'm Lambo'd out
I'ma have to buy a I done already had
See I wear my to my first meeting with Def Jam
Walked in and told LA "you see it"
Bald head, top on Collins, I'm 2Pacing
They never found my prints on the rocks, I'm sockin'

If really bout your issues, three fingers in the air
If you got pistol with ya, three fingers in the air
If you really ride foreign, fingers in the air
If you get like you touring, three fingers in the air
All my real bitches, three in the air
Don't affiliate with snitches, three in the air
My young riding leather, three fingers in the air
(?) three in the air

This watered down shit I keep on the radio nigga. We going back to the streets nigga, the radio is the streets nigga. Hey y'all know y'all done fucked up right? Trey