Rolla Vibez - Air It Out (feat. Da'shawn & Fly Gee)
Talking down on my name nigga, air it out
Try to run up on the gang nigga, air it out
Posed to stay real but you changed nigga, air it out
Shots fired long range nigga, air it out
Last time I say this shit I hope you pussy niggas hear me
You know that im big vibing aint no need for you to fear me
Outside sound like a band the way boys getting to drumming
Cause the most dangerous killers you never see coming
Fifty bands im like fuck it I'll do it
I'll blow his brains out and have his ass looking stupid
All black masked up forty cal well suited
What you think I came alone self detained we well rooted
Trying to backdoor a nigga I wish I would of knew ahead
Put the barrel in your mouth and would've broke both of your legs
Let me catch your ass slipping bitch we taking all your bread
Don't think nobody take you serious til somebody end up dead
Springfield my niggas ain't with the bs
Chin check niggas that act like bitches on their MS
PSA toe tagged leave you pussy nigga DOA
Just to prove that your bloodline nigga we don't play
My jersey's up in the rapture
A bunch bench playing niggas that claim to be rappers
A bunch of broke ass niggas that claim to be trappers
But your hustle ain't your hustle im sick of these actors
Im from the field it's hall of fame when we shoot shots
And if you talk down on my city we'll make them things pop
Then you going to inhale all that smoke when we air it out
Smith and Weston one shot make your body drop
MJ I keep the space jams at my waistline
Click clack boom if you out of line we don't waste time
Bunch of gorillas I keep them killers at my baseline
Grim reaper if I arrive then that's your deadline
Im from where it goes down history been made
Closed mouths don't get fed hate niggas going to wear it
You better own your own trap stack it up and save it
Rest in peace to the ones that even make it
Untamed gorilla I don't fuck with you niggas
Turned nothing into something bitch I care about my scrilla
That choppa make him move like Michael Jackson in thriller
Real niggas fuck with me and I don't care who don't nigga
One thing about me we solid and go getters
I been fighting all my life ready to take it to war with you
Eatonville up on the map fight dirty it's still in me
Im the clean up man I got ice cream for the whole city
Get on my bad side I guarantee you'll get to hiding
Welcome to the ville nigga where nobody be dying
Im the motherfucking truth you already know what it do
Nigga try me bitch I'll shoot the whole fucking crew
Talking down on my name nigga, air it out
Written by:
Denzel Whitfield
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