In the Air

How you gone judge me you don't even know
Tell me you love me but you never show me
Fuck tryna make a scene im staying lowkey
How you gone sneak diss then tryna bro me
Next time come correct when you approach me
How you gone ask me for something when you owe me?
I swear I'll never forget what you told me
Without no help did this shit by my lonely
How you tell time on a bussed down Rollie?
How you gone stop me you must be a goalie?
Fuck all that talking I rather you show me
When shit got real you switched up and folded
How tf you gone call me up broski?
Gone off these meds I hope I don't O.D
Might fuck around and go back to the old me

How you gone beef and you ain't got no bread?
She wanna fuck but I just want some head
I like this beat yea I got it from tez
On the Internet you must forgot what you said?
You was sounding real tough in them threads
Saw me in the streets and you dropped your head
Bow bow knocked off his dreads
Saw that shit in his eyes, he was sced
Tryna eaze My Mind with less
Throwing bricks on the 9
Like Craig
My niggas gone ride like pegs
Gone boot up and slide like sled
Free all the guys locked in the feds
Ride through the GTA like San Andreas
I got warrants so I'm ducking the feds

I'm trying not to drown
But they wanna see water over my head
Bitch used to turn me down now when she text me I leave it on read
Niggas be talkin down but when they see can't repeat what they said
Come through with the stick let it sing like
j holiday catch him slipping and put him to bed
How you gone bite the hand that feed you?
(Richey You A Bitch)
Just have that same energy when I see you
Skrrt Skrrt do the dash in a regal
Stunting like Evel Knievel
The main ones who mistreat you
The same ones who gone need you
I can feel it in the air beanie seagul

I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air
Fucking bitches by the pair
Keep that semi on me yea
Them niggas plotting on me yea
I can feel it in the air
Ayy
I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air
It's too much envy in the air
Niggas hating but I don't care
Keep that fuck shit over there
I can feel it in the air

I can feel it in the air
Tell them niggas keep that fuck shit over there

When you getting money they gone say you changed
When I come around they be looking strange
Them niggas plotting I can see it it's all in they face
Touch my chain imma put long live in his name
Forgot alot of shit
But never forgot bout where I came
Cut some niggas off but ainn cut off my gang
They wanna see me take a loss they don't wanna see me gain
Tryna make it out but if I don't I hope you treat me the same
Like a reckless driver I hope this shit don't drive me insane
Been through so much shit it'll make a nigga sing
Lately I been having a hard time tryna adjust to fame
And I just hope you don't have to get hurt like I did to feel my pain