They say your name for attention
Feeling like the air is hard to breathe in
Put your hands in the air, bank clerk... work!!!
I'll take her home and do her like homework
Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro
Stupid-ass, he been in the game like basketball, but no,
They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines
Flying so high, air traffic controllers giving teezy fines
And i'm suspended in the air floating
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights
Two in the air for the people who aint scared of heights
With that weed in the air
They be like where
What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit
I said the skiy is the limit? shit im flying up in it
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