AIR FORCE ONES (feat. HXLLYWOOD & Renz)
I was running through the block in my air force ones
I came in this shit with a 100 round drum, bitch
Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i'ma get to spraying like
One shot, two shots, we gon leave em wet
Three shots, 4 shots, we gon leave em stretched
5 Shots, 6 shots, we gon give em hell
Cock back, gun shot, we gon leave him wrecked
I was riding round in the coupe trynna get lit, had this chopper on my hip like
I'm about to buss it if they trynna act big, aye,
I was really in the shit like
No cap, no playing, ima get to spraying
Gun shots, rang out, yeah they got to slaying
My boys, boutta slide, we all wilding out
Big strap, like a cannon, no wild n out
Then we get to knocking shit, we knock em to the floor
Knocking on they door, strapped up with a pole
Then we get to rocking shit that's really how we roll, yeah we rocking on the low
I was running through the block in my air force ones
I came in this shit with a 100 round drum, bitch
Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i'ma get to spraying like
One shot, two shots, we gon leave em wet
Three shots, 4 shots, we gon leave em stretched
5 Shots, 6 shots, we gon give em hell
Cock back, gun shot, we gon leave him wrecked
Running through the block in my air force ones
I came in this shit with a 100 round drum, bitch
Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i'ma get to spraying like
One shot, two shots, we gon leave em wet
Three shots, 4 shots, we gon leave em stretched
5 shots, 6 shots, we gon give em hell (Yeah ah, yeah ah)
Cock back, gun shot, we gon leave him wrecked (Yeah what)
Aye, aye, how you stepping in your air force ones? (How you stepping?)
How you stepping in your air force ones? (Baby, how you stepping?)
You ain't stepping in your air force ones (You ain't stepping)
you ain't stepping in your air force ones (Ah ah ah)
Now Hxllywood boy, you the greatest (I know)
I ain't hopping on no beat if GMO ain't make it
She a lil mama, so you know I'm on her playlist
Damn she a hoe, damn GMO (Damn GMO)
Who the fuck does this guy think he is?
Trespassing on my style, fucking piteous
Think that bitch original, y'all are idiots
I'm a motherfucking hero like odysseus
Motherfucker I don't damn play, I stay strapped
This ain't over yet, I'm gonna get payback
Y'all are too fucking soft like baymax
Boohoo, you feeling blue like a rays hat
Bitch I'm stepping out, and I'm having my fun
I am ignorant to the rules you tryna run
Only take what I need, I won't get a giant gun (Aye aye)
But I'm still stepping out in my air force ones (Yuh)
I don't give a fuck about the rant you tryna go on bout me
Motherfucker you a hater, all you are is acting pouty
You ain't got nothing better to do than try and fucking doubt me
While I'm riding to your girl's house in my fucking audi
I was running through the block in my air force ones
I came in this shit with a 100 round drum, bitch
Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i'ma get to spraying like
One shot, two shots, we gon leave em wet
Three shots, 4 shots, we gon leave em stretched
5 Shots, 6 shots, we gon give em hell
Cock back, gun shot, we gon leave him wrecked
Running through the block in my air force ones
I came in this shit with a 100 round drum, bitch
Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i'ma get to spraying like
I came in this shit with a 100 round drum, bitch
Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i'ma get to spraying like
One shot, two shots, we gon leave em wet
Three shots, 4 shots, we gon leave em stretched
5 Shots, 6 shots, we gon give em hell
Cock back, gun shot, we gon leave him wrecked
I was riding round in the coupe trynna get lit, had this chopper on my hip like
I'm about to buss it if they trynna act big, aye,
I was really in the shit like
No cap, no playing, ima get to spraying
Gun shots, rang out, yeah they got to slaying
My boys, boutta slide, we all wilding out
Big strap, like a cannon, no wild n out
Then we get to knocking shit, we knock em to the floor
Knocking on they door, strapped up with a pole
Then we get to rocking shit that's really how we roll, yeah we rocking on the low
I was running through the block in my air force ones
I came in this shit with a 100 round drum, bitch
Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i'ma get to spraying like
One shot, two shots, we gon leave em wet
Three shots, 4 shots, we gon leave em stretched
5 Shots, 6 shots, we gon give em hell
Cock back, gun shot, we gon leave him wrecked
Running through the block in my air force ones
I came in this shit with a 100 round drum, bitch
Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i'ma get to spraying like
One shot, two shots, we gon leave em wet
Three shots, 4 shots, we gon leave em stretched
5 shots, 6 shots, we gon give em hell (Yeah ah, yeah ah)
Cock back, gun shot, we gon leave him wrecked (Yeah what)
Aye, aye, how you stepping in your air force ones? (How you stepping?)
How you stepping in your air force ones? (Baby, how you stepping?)
You ain't stepping in your air force ones (You ain't stepping)
you ain't stepping in your air force ones (Ah ah ah)
Now Hxllywood boy, you the greatest (I know)
I ain't hopping on no beat if GMO ain't make it
She a lil mama, so you know I'm on her playlist
Damn she a hoe, damn GMO (Damn GMO)
Who the fuck does this guy think he is?
Trespassing on my style, fucking piteous
Think that bitch original, y'all are idiots
I'm a motherfucking hero like odysseus
Motherfucker I don't damn play, I stay strapped
This ain't over yet, I'm gonna get payback
Y'all are too fucking soft like baymax
Boohoo, you feeling blue like a rays hat
Bitch I'm stepping out, and I'm having my fun
I am ignorant to the rules you tryna run
Only take what I need, I won't get a giant gun (Aye aye)
But I'm still stepping out in my air force ones (Yuh)
I don't give a fuck about the rant you tryna go on bout me
Motherfucker you a hater, all you are is acting pouty
You ain't got nothing better to do than try and fucking doubt me
While I'm riding to your girl's house in my fucking audi
I was running through the block in my air force ones
I came in this shit with a 100 round drum, bitch
Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i'ma get to spraying like
One shot, two shots, we gon leave em wet
Three shots, 4 shots, we gon leave em stretched
5 Shots, 6 shots, we gon give em hell
Cock back, gun shot, we gon leave him wrecked
Running through the block in my air force ones
I came in this shit with a 100 round drum, bitch
Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i'ma get to spraying like
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Writer(s): Colin Hayes
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