Fr3do - Walkin' On Air (feat. Ceeuno)

Keep it a hundred in everything that you do with me
Cuz lately I been
Feigning for love
Designer drugs got me buzzed
Supreme tee cost two fifty
We too litty
Don't give a fuck bout the scrutiny
Of course I'm blind to love
Cuz I can't see what you're doing with him
Who you kidding
Tryna act like you different
All-American felon dope boy went to prison
If the point was Shaq at the line I bet you would miss it
Screwed up jamming screw tapes now screws missing
It's true living
On money mountains help symbolize the drugs that I'm peaking on
If love was action learn to play ya roll and I'll keep it going
Cuz dialogue was all I ever needed to flee the storm
With Neiman on for lucid dreams of every girl I slept with in the past
Until she realize that I'm who she sleeping on
Cuz we been on cloud nine like Alex Harris
Only difference now is reality set in and the pink is gone
Walking on air
Walking on air
I'm walking on air
Walking on air
Walking on air
I'm walking on air
I been searching my soul
And I been tryna find the light
Only lord knows
He tryna keep me in the fight
Tryna stick to the code
Won't find an error in my type
Look out below
Please don't believe up in the hype
And I know I don't pray enough
Really don't say enough
And these niggas ain't the mob
But these niggas be claiming us
Bitches bopping flyer than helicopters
Niggas waiting on the word
So I act like a teleprompter
I tell them get them
When ya get them ya split them
Ice cream banana clip ya know we tryna fill them up
These niggas nuts
I shoot it until it rusts
Make these niggas wish they never really fucked with us
Walking on air
Walking on air
I'm walking on air
Walking on air
Walking on air
I'm walking on air
(I been searching my soul)

Written by:
Alfred Lasker, Corey Chappell

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