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In The Air lyrics

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In The Air song lyrics by ^_- official

In The Air is a song in English

Yeah, yeah
I'm throwing my hundreds up in the air
Nigga like I, run through a band
I run through a fifteen, run through a thirty
Y-yeah, I cannot stop with these pills
I keep running through these bands yeah
I can't even stand it, racks on my advan-
Racks are my advantage
Yeah, f-fucked up off the pills too many times
Fucked up off the drank too many times
Met all my niggas online
Yeah I'm writing my sins on the wall like a pastor
I can't even tell 'em apart
Look me in my eyes and tell me, I'm crazy, yeah
I already know that it's true, ye-yeah,
I already knew you was fu'
Look how you turned your back on me
I-I-I knew it was too good to be true
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They ask me how I keep runnin' them checks up
I-I don't even try, okay, yeah
I need some percs in my body yeah, or I might cry
Killing my body for some so temporary, yeah I think I lost it
Going insane, yeah
I might've lost it, uh
Yeah, I might've lost it
I be damn near killin' myself on these pills, yeah
Just to wake up sober
Just to wake up sober
I'm so glad it's over, yeah
It's over
Now they askin' me, "What's up?", fuck
Now they askin' how I'm doing
Now they want to see my bucks (Like why)
Now they want to see how I'm movin'
They ain't want to check on me at first, but I knew
Woah, woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm back on the schedule with these pills today
I wish I could stop, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Like why would you lie?
I had you right here by side, then you folded
N-Now I rock with some killers
They got some aim, they got precision
They owe some money, my niggas vicious
They got them blue tips, leave you with stitches
They want some Glocks on 'em, yeah with some switches
30 clip, one in the head
I'm throwing my hundreds up in the air
Nigga like I, run through a band
I run through a fifteen, run through a thirty
Y-yeah, I cannot stop with these pills
I keep running through these bands yeah
I can't even stand it
Racks are my advantage, yeah
F-fucked up off the pills too many times
Fucked up off the drank too many times
Met all my niggas online
Yeah I'm writing my sins on the wall like a pastor
But I can't even tell 'em apart
Look me in my eyes and tell me, I'm crazy
Yeah, I already know that it's true
Ye-yeah, I already knew you was fu'
Yeah, look how you turned your back on me
I knew it was too good to be true
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh
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Writer: Malik K
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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