Mwai - Airforces

I'm rocking all white air forces on my fucking feet
I had to go run my bands up like a track meet
That boy done made me mad now he twisting in his sheets
You know I'ma get that bag yeah get busy like I'm Yeat
I had to go and run my bands up, swerving in the coupe
That boy's pockets done got ranned up, now he out the loop
Got that purple drank in my cup, yeah its grape juice
I love to see the money, on a mission to the loot
Yeah you know that this shit is funny cuz he don't know what to do
Yeah that nigga sweet like honey, but none of you niggas knew
With my homies we like 5 guys, 7-2
I was chilling in a sky rise, Radisson Blu
Had to tell a nigga bye-bye, he not with my crew
No no I am not the bad guy, that I had to prove
If me and my niggas drive by what you finna do
In the future Ima fly by in a sky coupe
Uh-huh
Me and my niggas, in the coupe
I had to go get that boy straight out my face and get the loot
I want Dior all on my jeans, and the Louis on my suit
I got a stick cake with a beam and I'm not afraid to shoot
I'm rocking all white air forces on my fucking feet
I had to go run my bands up like a track meet
That boy done made me mad now he twisting in his sheets
You know I'ma get that bag yeah get busy like I'm Yeat
I had to go and get my bands up, swerving in the coupe
That boy pockets done got ranned up, now he out the loop
Got that purple drank in my cup, yeah its grape juice
I love to see the money, on a mission to the loot
Bitch I'm going crazy
All these bars in the track yeah they so wavy
She in my inbox said she wanna be my lady.
Now she talking shit, said she wanna have my babies
With my twizzies in the back, yeah we counting up
Yeah I'm riding on this track, Ima pump it up
Yeah you say that you got cash, boy then run it up
He talking shit on the gram, if its up its stuck
(Ha!)

Written by:
Mwai Phiri

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