GMFBSyn - In Da Air Lyrics

All I like to smoke is opps, it's dead, niggas in the air
Interrogation room respond with huh like I can't hear
Have my white boy f*ck you up, for some denim tear
Allegheny raised me, it's greasy over there

100 like my block, the old head know me over there
And no, I ain't alone, me and this blick come in a pair
Niggas mad as shit because I'm smokin' on they peirs
I'll beef with my whole city, I genuinely don't care

Bullets knock his dreads off, jada pinkett got more hair
I won't cut a nigga off, just cook his ass for moving weird
Don't try to line me through a bitch, I'll cook the bitch and leave her there
Asking why your bitch wan f*ck?, Cause she know that I'm top tier

Ayy, slime, you hear that? It's ya manz in that blunt
They cooked em in the store really turned his ass to runtz
Niggas say they gon' cook me, but you know they Cap'n Crunch
On bro them niggas pussy, they just like to talk tough

They ain't never go and slide, they ain't getting back for cuz
Left his bitch ass in the streets, ain't nobody pick 'em him up
It's forever f*ck the opps, till my heart stop pumping blood
All I smoke is opps, it's dead niggas in my lungs

Dead niggas in this blunt, dead niggas got me coughing
He was talkin hella shit, Now his bitch ass in a coffin
Ask me if I f*ck his bitch, I said I do, I do it often
Niggas turkey, niggas chicken, and that's why we double crossed em

Niggas pussy, niggas bitches, and that's why he got backdoored
Im a young boul from the bity, can't put my trust into no whore
Hella people watch me fall, ain't try to pick me off the floor
If you left me at my lowest, don't come around my way no more

You the type to cop a pound and smoke that shit because you bored
I'm the type to cop a pound and flip that shit them buy 2 more
You might try to f*ck my ex because I f*cked your little whore
I'm the type to f*ck your mom, might just video, record

Your new bitch just hit my jack, she tryna f*ck me through the gram
My ex bitch just call my phone, talkin bout that she a fan
Told that bitch leave me alone, bitch I'm trying to chase these band
They don't want you when you broke, but get some bread now you they man

All these little bitches whores, man that's the shit that I can't stand
Still throw a condom on them, and
F*ck these bitches with no hands
My new girl mad at me, but I'm too high to understand
Bitch you gon' blow my high, I'll call you back the sec I land

How the f*ck the nigga die, I thought that he was superman
He was talkin hella shit like he can't die, and then he did
Don't give a f*ck about no age, don't play with games with no little kids
Just for talking out your lip, look you'll get a shot right to the head