Air It Out / Walk Thru

Fuck
I just crashed the coupe
Oh

Am I dreaming
Cops flashing lights yeah they beaming
Man I'm cold I'm anemic

Ahh
Uhh

She done turned me to a demon
Think you winning bitch you dreamin'
Ahh
For no reason
I get you knocked off for no reason
I change moods like the motherfuckin' seasons
Pullin in the Mulsanne yeah
Bounce back overdose mode
Bounce back overdose mode
Bounce back overdose mode

Way too many problems they be getting to my head
I think I lost my fucking soul now
Fuckin heat up
Yeah
I could feel the fake sneaking up
Woah
Woah

Now it's getting sick
I could tell if you real by looking at your clique
I been on the road
Iced out chain gold

Whew

Feel like Ak
I was on the way home from vacay
Now we headed back out to Mexico
I just hit like three states in a row
She said turn yo song on let me play it back
I get to the money yeah I get to the racks
I been going to strong hope I make it back
I been going too strong you can't hold me back
Aye
Aye
First I'm in the mazzi in the new coupe
Aye
Then I'm wit my bros and then we regroup
We do not see you because you see through
We do not relate to fake people

Aye
Want it and I cashed it

Whew
Whew
Whew

I ain't got no worries (No)
Baby we by fly like the birdys (We be fly)
Too much to the head my words got slurry (Slurry)
Come on baby girl I'm in a hurry
They like Rami why you do this shit so early
You ain't even close to hitting thirty

Aye
Ok

Air it out
Aye
Air it out
Aye, walk through
Aye, walk through
Baby I'm the boss yeah I'm the one you talk to
Woah
Woah
Woah
Yeah
Let's go
Air it out
Air it out
Walk through
Slide through
Who are you
I don't know
I been on the roll
I been making pros
Ima make it triple
I don't double dribble
I just pump fake
And you up late
And you pulled up to the mansion with the fucking gate
From the moment I stepped on the mic I knew its fate
Yeah