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In The Air (Remix) Lyrics - Artist : DeJ Loaf
So we got stopped at the airport on the way back from South Africa
You know and we home and they stop us, they wanna go through our bags And He was going through my purse and he sees my money and he's like "how much is this?" And I'm like "I don't know how much is this sir, I just grabbed it from the crib I don't know" That's why we need a Jet man it's crazy We don't wave ride I don't want to hear these new niggas Put on some Mary J. Blige This for my niggas on them train ride This for my niggas selling canine (dog) For the ones who only mad it to the graveyard I'm right here chilling by your graveside Bow your head shorty That nigga know he dead wrong If we don't catch you we gone get your man's gone Chanel gloves on, my hands cold Stop playing with me I'm trying to make plans Can't trust these pussies cause they sneaky They say I'm untouchable But niggas can't reach me Outta this world Way out your region Let's get away baby meet me in with my peoples But I got some people I can't let down Music good and you kill em when you dress down Look at all these bitches having meltdowns Don't pretend like we cool when I come around (fuck out my face) Something tells that they don't like me Something tells me I should have wore my Nike's How did I get snaked by a bitch beside me Something told me that the bitch was sheisty Fuck a phone call No shit was priceless No cast no coop somebody getting wired Be quiet Somebody getting wired Gotta keep a couple Omar Little's Turn your head blue Marg Simpson Knots like Bantu We done turned your head crew Dej you be chilling Sitting pretty, they can't stand you Of course, they can't Bitches mad cause I ain't forcing it I'm enforcing shit Yellow World Where we turn all the boys to men Girls to women It's more to it How you see it? I see it on some corporate shit You niggas can't block my blessings Aim shots I'm a buy my vests It ain't any It ain't any hoe in my blood It in my vessels Came back on them niggas who was down like seven That's buckets All hustle no luck Elevator going up I was half way there They were hoping I was stuck I see envy in they eyes Power 105.1 It ain't about being tuff But you can scram if you soft I chunk the deuces at you pussies Niggas ain't lift a thumb I have seen niggas go from a loaf to a crumb I have seen bitches got from a boss to a bum I survived through the rain and the storm I wanna start a family And teach it all to my sons Tell em how I came up And tell em I'm on my stuff I'm a beast And I can't tell you How many niggas I've curved How many bullets I've dodged How much money I earn (I can't tell you) But I can tell you That I won't stop now Can't let my people down This ain't no easy road This ain't no easy life Before you wish for it Better think twice Said think twice I'm out |
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