Luyện nghe bài hát In The Air [Explicit]

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 dope come back and do this shit again. Y'all know this gon' be another 20 year run nigga. Hey these niggas playing with it, we gotta show these niggas who the best

Heard the is talking to them bitches I'm listening
gon' make me whip a quarter mil up wit my wrist and shit
Shawty Redd got the beat banging Snow back on his Snow
The way I feel nigga I might call up my old
Lexus coupe bubble eye I was 24
Transaction at the car wash cross the store
That was off of Candler Road in DeKalb mall
when me and Shawty hit up Ts and had a damn ball
About the time I bought the coupe to hang up out the roof
them halves and wholes on Madden and I duck and block that boy the truth
Then I picked that Bentley up cause 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 them Breitlings but boy was in that Rollie
Who else talk them chickens like he working at Chipotle

If really bout your 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, fingers in the air
All my real bitches, fingers in the air
Don't with snitches, three fingers in the air
My young niggas leather, three fingers in the air
(?) three in the air

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

If you're really bout your issues, three 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 real bitches, fingers in the air
Don't with snitches, three fingers in the air
My young niggas riding leather, fingers in the air
(?) fingers in the air

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