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 need the trap to go up nigga. Y'all playing with dope 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 bitches I'm
Y'all gon' make me whip a quarter mil up wit my wrist and
Redd got the beat banging Snow back on his Snow shit
The way I feel I might call up my old bitch
Lexus bubble eye I was paying 24
Transaction at the car wash cross from the
That was off of Candler Road in DeKalb mall
Back when me and Shawty hit up Ts and had a damn
About the time I bought the coupe just to up out the roof
Drop them halves and wholes on Madden and I and block that boy the truth
Then I picked that Bentley up cause I ain't give a fuck
Snow that rapping shit, you name is hot, you blowing up
Nigga Pump hit me up, a young signed a background
Cause (?) me the bad boy
They was in them Breitlings but your boy was in Rollie
Who gon' talk them chickens like he working at Chipotle

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

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

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

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