This is a song about "In the air"

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

Standing on the chair ready to kick and dangle in air.

A life where we don't need no welfare

I can smell it in the air

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

Floating in the quietness, fortifying my alliances, lost in the air,

With that weed in the air

Woah there, woah there

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

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

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

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

These niggas wanna be scarface, i'm with sosa

We got acid in the air like we was pourin soda

Let some in the air and say

You make a nigga's night turn day