SwaggToMyLou - In the Air

Believe you gone make it
Yeah you got a reason
Yeah you gone achieve it
Late nights early weekends
Believe you gone take it
Nobody can fake it
You starving where yo plate then
You starving where yo plate then

Asking if I'm still going in
Like there's time to waste
I'm on a race
Tryna stack up so many figures
Cause they hate on niggas
Especially when they
See when can be bigger
No quick triggers
A mask for what
I'm taking the enemy out
And if its blood on my clothes
Then just add it to the clout
I'm from the south
Feds watching
Tryna see what you rapping about
Some of them still wouldn't know respect
If pavement was in their mouth
Gotta be bigger
More than another nigga
With other niggas
If we cant say nigga
Then why you living
Taking us out
Giving us sentences
The streets change you
And behind them walls
You'll go missing
What's the difference

Believe you gone make it
Yeah you got a reason
Yeah you gone achieve it
Late nights early weekends
Believe you gone take it
Nobody can fake it
You starving where yo plate then
You starving where yo plate then

Breaking trees
Don't make a sound
But the smell
Is really loud
And you know
I got that shit
That make you wanna
Join the crowd
I'm in the air
Like a rocket
On cloud 13 (James Harden)
But this cash flow
Keep her ass low
On my dick
Booty applaud me
And she say she
Don't like rappers
So I told her
I'm an author
I might have some papers
And my thoughts
Ah leave you altered
Yeah I ain't a hot nigga
But I fucked her bout a week ago
She fell in love nshit
But I told her we don't love these
(Hoessss Hoessss)
(I'm tweaking ho)
Remember when they used to say
J you the freshest geek (I know)
Checking out my swag
I look like I hopped out a gold hearse
Cash and clothes but no hoes
I'm tryna marry Miss Universe
Feeling like I'm blessed man
I'm never coming
Back down to earth
Yo bih like my smell
Cause I sweat success and
Inhale that herb
You might say I'm tweaking
If i kill the roach tho
White clouds all around me
Look like I'm in a snow globe
Blunt stay fat
I'm stuffing grams in a rello
I put one in the air and
Pass it
Or I pack a few bowls

Believe you gone make it
Yeah you got a reason
Yeah you gone achieve it
Late nights early weekends
Believe you gone take it
Nobody can fake it
You starving where yo plate then
You starving where yo plate then
(You starving where yo plate then)

Believe you gone make it
Yeah you got a reason
Yeah you gone achieve it
Late nights early weekends
Believe you gone take it
Nobody can fake it
You starving where yo plate then
You starving where yo plate then

Written by:
Jerrick Johnson

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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