| I just poured up a 4 you know what I’m sayin' like.
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| At the top now you know what I’m sayin'?
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| We riding through the city right now as we speak you know
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| With a lil bad bitch you know what I’m sayin'?
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| I forgot to mention her, she right here tho
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| With one hand on the steering wheel, other one the pussy or some.
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| I was sauced up on the walk up
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| Wrist drippin', tell her mop up
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| Hoes lock up when I pop up
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| Al Qaeda when I pop stuff
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| Yeen a killer, put the Glock up
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| Give it to me, I’ll squeeze on it
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| Bless a nigga like I sneezed on him
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| I’m the hottest in it, I got cheese on it
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| Bad bitch, but she got flees on her
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| You know I’m a P, so it’s fees on her
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| Pull up in shit with the B’s on it
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| Got slush in the cup with codeine on it
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| Suntan, put the beam on it
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| Burn his ass, put the steam on him
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| He sendin' threats now my team want him
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| Pull up at the light, put them things on him
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| I never wanted this fame I just want the money this shit here just came wit it
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| Fuckin' the game with no rubber gettin' 20 a show, and I just came in
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| I hit the gas I come out the asshole
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| I just got rid of my last hoe
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| She say I’m a asshole
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| She stuck in the pass, though
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| I’m like that cause I feel like I done showed enough
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| I’m heartless right now, ian really caring. |
| Ian got time
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| I’m a lil jazzy and shit right now I can’t even flodge
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| I was froze up from the neck up
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| Niggas hatin', tell 'em catch up
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| I’m poppin' now, I was next up
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| You a zero, you a Westbrook
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| Hey, I’m fresh off tour pullin' up in the hood where I used to live
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| My money way up so I ain’t feeling like I used to feel
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| In the foreign like a orange hit a button in this bitch & the roof’ll peel
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| Double A, no battery. |
| Aston, Audi, before the deal
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| Dope boy swag still got the sack, and the scale, and the Glock
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| I’m focused now, but I’ll still set it off like I’m Vivica Fox
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| I’m the same nigga that was wit that
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| I’m the same nigga from a Snapchat
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| I’m the same nigga with a gold grill, and a herringbone, and a snapback
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| Hey, Imma keep it real, keep it one hunnit
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| Was a real nigga when I wasn’t nothing
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| I was shootin' them tools with the niggas with me
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| Now I’m passin' out jewels to the niggas with me
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| Aye and that’s like, and that’s real talk
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| Every nigga wit me shinin' you know what I’m sayin'?
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| Everybody wit me bossed up ya nah’mean?
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| Gang gang, gang gang
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| I ain’t never had shit so you know what I’m sayin' like.
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| I’m sorry if you feeling some kind of way cause.
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| I’m poppin' big shit you know what I mean?
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| This how I’m rockin' now
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| Hey! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song In da Air , by - Moneybagg Yo. Song from the album Heartless, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп