This is a song about "In the air"

Swag in the air when i'm walkin in the room

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Soul music in the air nothing but blues

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

I jump in the air to glide, she don’t want to fight

They gon' love me for my ambition

Feeling like the air is hard to breathe in

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Gluteus is in the air make sure that bitches ass is up

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Three in the air for the people who struggle