Il testo della Air born

Yeahh
Damn
Hold on turn me up a little bit more
Yeahh bitch
Always wanted to do this shit
This is it what
Luccini (in front of)
Ugh ugh ugh nigga yeah

(verse 1)
Fresh up off the plane
Real niggas embrace my music
And bitches go insane
Even the kids throwing up the gang?
They dont bother pronouncing my name
They just look at my chain
Boy how much you spent on it?
This ain't nothing but hard work
And what you can get from it
Ain't no toilet paper
But this smell like the shit don't it?
Smoking chronic and drinking pints
Til we get sick stomach
And them suckers ain't gotta like it, cuz your bitch love it
I'm a roll it, she gon' light it
Tell me she in desperate need of a pilot
I told her kick her feet up
We gone go do my pit soon as i roll this weed up
Call some friends of yours and we could all have a smoke out
You ain't gotta hold it too long,
This is rapper weed
Couple hits is all you go need
In my versace frames, i blaze, somewhere on a island
Smokin' some ray, middle of the day, drunk dialing
Be suprised at how high a nigga get
I'm a different kinda fly, we aint on the same shit, nigga

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(verse 2)
No need to apologize you should know how fly niggas do
Only ez-widers, been done with them cigarillos fool
I been on the road, shopping and killin them interviews
Heard i just left a major deal, but my paper major still
All of them fans in love with me cause i say what's real
So i could never give a fuck how a hater feel
But uh, everytime they send a driver for me and will
I call it, doin my talkin on the field
At first niggas was tuff, they don't wanna be gangsta's now
Traces of my flow, yea they copy and paste my style
Wouldn't think i would notice it
While in my hotel, smokin wit yo bitch, fool! haha
And this is it what, relax your feet, put on some music, roll a zip up
And we gon smoke until its gone, never see me cuff
Can't speak for sucka's who do
Because i'm g'd up, what! haha

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