something in the air - forevrmore lyrics
i could feel in the air
you bet not have fear
they say death
around the corner
so im lacing up pair
ain’t lack up in my mac
the black the forces
keep me tact
gotta vet b*tch twice
before you let her in trap
so i keep it by the waiste
just like the pelvic
still get brain splatter
even if you wear that helmet
dawg it’s ah war
and still get hands dirty
like i’m doing chores
see me in the street
they scream my name like
yo forevrmore
prolly be yuh b*tch
she on my d*ck
before i give it to her
h*llcat or 6 series v
i’m in the city more
outside
what you think
chop cheese or philly
boy
kinda like i’m beans
on the strip they
call me bully boy
and if you ain’t
talking bout that cash
then we can’t get into it
a couple years
i stack that cash
start looking i’m floyd
the eyes is the window
to your soul
look like you want remorse
and if you see em
make sure that i end
you with the hawk
and you p*ssy boys
don’t chat cause
i don’t wanna talk
i specialize in woman
only thing i came here for
the red inside the lines
it’s looking like ah exit
door
that’s everyday up
in the hood
cops an chalk em off
billy jeans days
jack his money
like ah sport
it’s not ah game
we never played
real life we living for
and every time them
bodies drop
go to the coroner’s
you might just catch me
in that lv
or the chris dior
on my down days
it’s airmax
an sweatsuits boy
lotta beams
on the guns
not talking bout that metal stuff
4 rings all gold
talking that olympic stuff
in the rising
hit the bars
just to keep ah n*gga buff
i’m just one of them
rappers it’s hard to get a track with
spit coldest lines
like ah n*gga ate breath mint
loveless on my body
but sometimes
hard to forget sh*t
like to keep the cartridge
so ah throw it in the mac quick
member school days
teacher told me i was average
amount to nothing
but still something
came up out this savage
and the streets
turnt me inna beast
had ah long 4th quarter
and the shooters saved me
fresh up out it
like i’m tyrese
in waiste deep
as younging had to keep
the rag cause the waves deep
member first sitting in a jag
felt like az
only thing up on my mind
big pimping jay z
folding in this sh*t
was just never option
it’s either ways that you go
to the money or coffins
i’m coughing cause the lungs
filled wid that exhaustion
send her in the store
to get me some ibuprofen
and i’m feeling mighty good
today
everybody in the hood today
and i’m feeling mighty good today
didn’t have to use the tool today
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