In The Air (feat. Lil Durk)
JD On Tha Track
Dmac on the fucking track
Do you feel it in the air?
This the first time I never cared
This the first time I wasn't scared
This the first time I wasn't there
Do you feel it in the air?
I told you that this feeling rare
A lot of niggas wasn't here at first
These niggas fake so you gon' hear it first
You feel some type of way (put your feelings in the air)
Say what you gon' say (put your feelings in the air)
Don't hold it back, just put your feelings in the air
Don't hold it back, just put your feelings in the air
If a bitch leave and come back, you better cancel her
Only thing leave and come right back is cancer
Use to have my therapy sessions with a Fanta
They lamp on niggas they really identified as campers
Just ask yourself why certain niggas ain't really around us
They really be goofy, I tell grown niggas they grounded
My side, the murder side
My guys certified
GIA certified
Looked at niggas different, they put the names on certain homicides
Ask me how I feel about this beef, I open a burger factory
Farewell, I'm getting up out the 'Raq I'm a survivor
Yeah-yeah, I turned a serial killer to a rapper
Do you feel it in the air?
This the first time I never cared
This the first time I wasn't scared
This the first time I wasn't there
Do you feel it in the air?
I told you that this feeling rare
A lot of niggas wasn't here at first
These niggas fake, so you gon' hear it first
You feel some type of way (put your feelings in the air)
Say what you gon' say (put your feelings in the air)
Don't hold it back, just put your feelings in the air
Don't hold it back, just put your feelings in the air
Trust my intuition (you know that)
Broke my heart, I left my niggas for dead, but he was snitching
I was dead broke, still knew I'd get ahead, I had vision
Three-bedroom house I grew up in, smaller than my kitchen (yeah)
I was 18, had a condo on tour, I wasn't even living there
Make money in my sleep, don't wanna wake up 'til I'm a billionaire
Only life I knew, I gotta stay true 'til I'm in a cemetery
Told Dank I was doing hits with you, I was still a millionaire (no bap)
Been spent 300 on a chain, and I'm locked in with Smurk
G Herbo, I'ma be the same 'til I'm rotting in the dirt
Keep a 40 and AK, can't see me riding in no hearse
Told my mama, "Cremate me and let my bitch carry me in her purse"
Flex on niggas, I did it first
Stretching niggas, we did it worst
I sent hoes on trips to Greece, London, Paris, Spain, Turks
I'm so numb, I felt my brother back-stab me and it ain't hurt
I'm so turned, they tried to put dirt on my name and it ain't work
Gun smoke, I still smell it in the air (in the air)
Been suppressed all of my feelings, I don't care (like, fuck it)
I done so much in the streets, I could get the chair (get the chair)
Real killers hesitating to confront me, all they do is stare (what's up?)
Do you feel it in the air?
This the first time I never cared
This the first time I wasn't scared
This the first time I wasn't there
Do you feel it in the air?
I told you that this feeling rare
A lot of niggas wasn't here at first
These niggas fake so you gon' hear it first
You feel some type of way (put your feelings in the air)
Say what you gon' say (put your feelings in the air)
Don't hold it back, just put your feelings in the air
Don't hold it back, just put your feelings in the air
Dmac on the fucking track
Do you feel it in the air?
This the first time I never cared
This the first time I wasn't scared
This the first time I wasn't there
Do you feel it in the air?
I told you that this feeling rare
A lot of niggas wasn't here at first
These niggas fake so you gon' hear it first
You feel some type of way (put your feelings in the air)
Say what you gon' say (put your feelings in the air)
Don't hold it back, just put your feelings in the air
Don't hold it back, just put your feelings in the air
If a bitch leave and come back, you better cancel her
Only thing leave and come right back is cancer
Use to have my therapy sessions with a Fanta
They lamp on niggas they really identified as campers
Just ask yourself why certain niggas ain't really around us
They really be goofy, I tell grown niggas they grounded
My side, the murder side
My guys certified
GIA certified
Looked at niggas different, they put the names on certain homicides
Ask me how I feel about this beef, I open a burger factory
Farewell, I'm getting up out the 'Raq I'm a survivor
Yeah-yeah, I turned a serial killer to a rapper
Do you feel it in the air?
This the first time I never cared
This the first time I wasn't scared
This the first time I wasn't there
Do you feel it in the air?
I told you that this feeling rare
A lot of niggas wasn't here at first
These niggas fake, so you gon' hear it first
You feel some type of way (put your feelings in the air)
Say what you gon' say (put your feelings in the air)
Don't hold it back, just put your feelings in the air
Don't hold it back, just put your feelings in the air
Trust my intuition (you know that)
Broke my heart, I left my niggas for dead, but he was snitching
I was dead broke, still knew I'd get ahead, I had vision
Three-bedroom house I grew up in, smaller than my kitchen (yeah)
I was 18, had a condo on tour, I wasn't even living there
Make money in my sleep, don't wanna wake up 'til I'm a billionaire
Only life I knew, I gotta stay true 'til I'm in a cemetery
Told Dank I was doing hits with you, I was still a millionaire (no bap)
Been spent 300 on a chain, and I'm locked in with Smurk
G Herbo, I'ma be the same 'til I'm rotting in the dirt
Keep a 40 and AK, can't see me riding in no hearse
Told my mama, "Cremate me and let my bitch carry me in her purse"
Flex on niggas, I did it first
Stretching niggas, we did it worst
I sent hoes on trips to Greece, London, Paris, Spain, Turks
I'm so numb, I felt my brother back-stab me and it ain't hurt
I'm so turned, they tried to put dirt on my name and it ain't work
Gun smoke, I still smell it in the air (in the air)
Been suppressed all of my feelings, I don't care (like, fuck it)
I done so much in the streets, I could get the chair (get the chair)
Real killers hesitating to confront me, all they do is stare (what's up?)
Do you feel it in the air?
This the first time I never cared
This the first time I wasn't scared
This the first time I wasn't there
Do you feel it in the air?
I told you that this feeling rare
A lot of niggas wasn't here at first
These niggas fake so you gon' hear it first
You feel some type of way (put your feelings in the air)
Say what you gon' say (put your feelings in the air)
Don't hold it back, just put your feelings in the air
Don't hold it back, just put your feelings in the air
Credits
Writer(s): Durk Banks, Joao Victor Alba Duarte, David Mcdowell, Herbert Randall Wright, Devonte Richmond
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