Vee tha Rula - Put It In The Air

Текст песни

Man Im sick of everythang
Yeah, nigga everythang
Im sick of payin, Im lookin for some better thangs
Give it all to God, all to God, to tell him let it rain
Its always blurred, sippin Syrup
Flashy nigga lookin like amigo
Smokin in the club in Arizona like its legal
I was trappin, flippin
Get you beardies or an eagle
Imma pimp up at that I can get the box out of my P.O.
Somethin wrong, somethin wrong
They always pointin fingers but them nothin wrong
Shall I paint the bitches, they get with you, not this perfect
When you leave me cus I forced you in the end I hope its workin to you
The show goes on but its cursed to you
Imma let you live it cus its murder to you
Now a nigga owning my secession gotta watch it I just picked him my
prescription from the dark
Imma put it in the air
Yeah, in the air
Roll up all my problems, Imma put it in the air
Yeah, in the air
Hopin that there’s somethin, Imma put it in the air
Yeah, in the air
Roll up all my problems, Imma put it in the air
Yeah, in the air
Now Im bout to turn up get my bud and Imma burn it
Gotta burn up off this burner
Better listen 'for you learn it
Uh, couple bitches mad cus they dated me
Its all the same, I just play them how they played with me
Fuck it though, Im starin at a million in the building like I build it
Man this joint is like you bitches:
It aint shit without the filter
Stuntin on them skatin like Im Meek Milly
Jumpin over bitches like Im Free Willy
Never hit the bomb man my gun like a boat
by my life, by myself while I smoke
Man I start to flow
Bitches on my toat, let them slide all off the pole
Man I thought i told you, this my moment its a goal
West Brooke with the drive
Three finger
Its gettin kinda lonely and its somethin I can hold
But somethin I can smoke!
Imma put it in the air
Yeah, in the air
Roll up all my problems, Imma put it in the air
Yeah, in the air
Hopin that there’s somethin, Imma put it in the air
Yeah, in the air
Role up all my problems, Imma put it in the air
Yeah, in the air