Airshow

All this Ice on my teeth
Too much ice I keep coughing
I flex on niggas in the streets
Bird bitches keep flockin
Opportunities knocking
Cuz the music be poppin
Keep going no stopping
That's a 2 seat Aston
TnT blowing up
Courvoisier in my cup
Yeah we blessed, no luck
We don't play with a buck
Reach the goal like a puck
Generic rappers stay stuck
Steady getting no love
They don't need no white doves

Let me just bite down
This the stuff I write down
Put you on a new sound
Yeah I'm so outta bounds
Always packing all the loud
Now I'm flying on a cloud
Let the blunt go around
It's a air show now

Who got the keys to the car?
Who bout to buy out the bar?
You can not catch me I'm too far
My diamonds they glow in dark
I'm shining so bright like star
I'm soaring I feel like Jaffar (Aladdin)
The haters can't rip us apart
They envy me I'm too smart
My enemies tryna barge
Cant handle me I'm too large
Lamborghini ménage
3 car garage
I know that, you know that I'm mad
Yo shawty she move like she bad
But she can not handle the cash
The paper she moving is whack

Let me just bite down
This the stuff I write down
Put you on a new sound
Yeah I'm so out of bounds
Always packing all the loud
Now I'm flying on a cloud
Let the blunt go around
It's a air show now

How you feel? How you feel?
We gon make a couple mill
Buy a house in forest hill
Always going for the kill
Going in like a drill
One of my many skills
And I told you that I will
How you feel? How you feel?
I know you mad, know you jealous
Don't like me, I could care less
Highkey know we reckless
ID for the guest list
Calm down why you stressin
6ix side what I'm reppin
You a clown, stop finessing
Bet you gon learn your lesson

Let me just bite down
This the stuff I write down
Put you on a new sound
Yeah I'm so out of a bounds
Always packing all the loud
Now I'm flying on a cloud
Let the blunt go around
It's a air show now



Credits
Writer(s): Tajah Rose-wilson
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