Cordae - Feel It In The Air lyrics

Yeah, uh huh, no funny
This is real, real, real
Real shit right here, man
Yeah, now check it

Fuck this industry I'm currently a part of
Everybody is fake
Ulterior motives, they'll lie in your face
I seen friends turn to enemies
Become distant memories everybody's janky
They just not who they pretend to be (Nah)
I'm tryna find my way
Out this production deal
Stupid me, young and dumb
I thought the love was real
Man, I don't even go
Outside without touchin' steel
One bad decision and I can
Gеt my muffin peeled
I know a couple niggas probably
Had they glassеs filled i'm sorry


I don't make music for the mass appeal
New crib got six baths, no Jack and Jill
But fuck the braggatory raps, boy
This shit get real never mind
I could tell you some shit with clever rhymes
But this year I thought of
Killin' myself like seven times
And that ain't normal
And fuck all that keepin' shit formal
It felt like yesterday
When we was eatin' DiGiorno's
And mama ain't have no
Internet to watch porno
So I ain't have shit to do
But write inside my journal
And that's why you can feel
This pain I'm feelin'
I'm still renegotiatin' shit
With James McMillan
Negotiations ain't gettin' no further
I'm a boss nigga, never a
Worker, not a soft nigga, just an observer
Fuck the industry and fuck all my enemies
It's crazy, but we asked for
All this shit, nigga, didn't we?
(yeah) i wouldn't change a damn thing
Except for all the snake shit (Uh)
Except for all the contracts
Except for all the fake shit (For real)
Except for all the people I
Showed genuine love to just spat in my face
Know that I still love you (Haha)
Nah, fuck 'em, I am not that evolved
But if you ever got a problem
We can lock in a call
They say I'm at the Benz dealership, nigga
How you shop at the mall?
But still none of my problems is solved

Ah, yeah
Man, yesterday, I was just textin' Nas
He hit me up, you know what I'm sayin'?
He fucked with my Leakers freestyle, man
Just shit like that
That's still like, it just keep me goin'
'Til I had them

Ayo it seem like it's good people
Bad things always happen to
When life get hard
It almost feel like God mad at you
The trust that I had in my heart
People shattered you
My goddamn drummer was a rat and
I ain't have a clue i just want my girl to
Wake up without an attitude (For real)
I just wish them niggas around
Me would show gratitude
The love I've shown is never reciprocated
(Never) i'm 'posed to be filled with joy
'cause niggas made it
I thought the nigga Ralph was real
But he wrote a statement
And every time I get on the Gram
I'm in the matrix
And it's crazy how I call Dave Chappelle
On some homie shit
Especially when I realize that he
Don't owe me shit
I lost my first granny, same
Day we lost Kobe, shit
Glad I got to meet him at the US open, shit
We had a dope convo
Though I'm never disclosin' it
It's certain key moments when I
Die that I'm goin' with

Yeah, did you get that first part?
You know, some things are best left unsaid
You know not everythin', it's like
I try my best to be transparent
But also, I'ma find some cooler shit to say
Haha ayy, check it, now, listen

Why does my compassion get
Treated as weakness?
Niggas showin' they true colors
That's as a reset all alone in this mansion
Know I'm prone to expansion (For real)
My profound use of language
I hold this advantage medicore-ass albums
They callin' 'em classics (What?)
Give it time
Foolish statements are always retracted
Force-fed algorithms that fall in the masses
Advertisements are planted
Based on the demographics
Uh, ten-thousand cash in my denim jacket
Often reminisce for times when
We didn't have it
But who am I to dwell? My job is to excel
A hundred bands I put on Microsoft
I'm doin' well investment returns
Live more lessons and learn
I sent a long text message
If the catch a concern
Although never replied
'least it's better than lies
Niggas crave this fame shit
Whether dead or alive

Huh, y'all can have this shit, man
You hear me? Let me keep the bread though
But like, all this other
Like, fame, extracurricular shit, man
Fuck 'em, i don't fuck with none
Of these industry-fame niggas
I don't fuck with none of these bitches
Man, I fuck with my tribe and my tribe only
And that's it, everybody else eat a dick
Hi Level shit