Air It Out (feat. YNW Melly)

Ain't that dj chose over there?

Ooh, that's a hardbody beat

Put that .40 to his forehead

What the fuck you thinkin' bout?

He talkin' like he on the air

We gon' have to air it out

Ooh, hit a fuck **** with that tool

Ooh, tryna put a **** on the news

Put that .40 to his forehead

What the fuck you thinkin' 'bout?

He talkin' like he on the air

We gon' have to air it out

Ooh, hit a fuck **** with that tool

Ooh, tryna put a **** on the news

How that glock go? (Baow)

How that draco?

Youngin' take souls (Yeah)

Get that case closed

Get it done, fuck me though

Get the drop, I say go

Steeze on him, got a cold

If he tend to fuck his hope

They watchin' my moves, they tellin' they people

I got some goons and all of 'em lethal

All of these sticks, ain't none of 'em legal

Swervin' in jeeps, we jeepers creepers

Bitch gon' fuck me just to get back

Give me that drop, don't want your cash

Missed that opp, we doublin' back

Hit 'em in the front, came out his back

All black hoody, ain't no mask

Catch him in the car, leave him on the dash

Keep that dough, or that stash

Fuck what you claim, you get no pass

Where your toe? we play tag

He ain't gangster, take his flag

Catch him in traffic, make him crash

Shout out in person, that's that bag

Put that .40 to his forehead

What the fuck you thinkin' 'bout?

He talkin' like he on the air

We gon' have to air it out

Ooh, hit a fuck **** with that tool

Ooh, tryna put a **** on the news

Put that .40 to his forehead

What the fuck you thinkin' 'bout?

He talkin' like he on the air

We gon' have to air it out

Ooh, hit a fuck **** with that tool

Ooh, tryna put a **** on the news

I ain't runnin' from him, no way

He own the glock but that bitch ain't got no jump

Run up on opp, pussy **** get closer

These hoes gon' fuck on all of us 'cause we got it

I got like five racks inside my pocket

Fuck on your thot in my blue and green Balenciagas

You **** talkin' like you with it, ain't got no choppers

I'm ridin' with some killers, we all 'bout violence

The mileage

You got beef like you wanna see the bitch squirt with it, extended mags

These **** ain't really at, better get you that

My **** really got bad hoes from Trinidad

They from Trinidad

I'm tryna get that

Put that .40 to his forehead

What the fuck you thinkin' 'bout?

He talkin' like he on the air

We gon' have to air it out

Ooh, hit a fuck **** with that tool

Ooh, tryna put a **** on the news

Put that .40 to his forehead

What the fuck you thinkin' 'bout?

He talkin' like he on the air

We gon' have to air it out

Ooh, hit a fuck **** with that tool

Ooh, tryna put a **** on the news