MellowHigh - Air lyrics
[MellowHigh - Air lyrics]
It's all me, I'mma kill 'em no problem
110 degrees, watch me sizzle don't bother
Please, bet you give up to me
Cause, anything left to compete
Get cold slaughter puffin' the best pot
Fucked in the head lock
Thumb in yo Ex Box, She suck it like Xpac
Son is the next Pac
Naw nigga, I'm the new me
A lot of niggas talking
But that shit don't really move me
Ready or not
I'm in your spot like the Fugees
Shit is real bitch
Not that shit you see in the movie
I rumble for the money if
I'm willing and able
I rap like I see my last meal on the table
I'm back on my grizzy
Wings spread like an angel ain't safe tho
I got a couple cracks in my halo
Pack loud, call that muthafucka Master Chief
Down for my muthafuckas like Master P
If you're looking for the revolution
Ask for me pass the tree
And watch me Hulk smash the beat
Ask for beef, don't end up as a casuality
You rappers weak
You see me, better ask for peace
Couple hundred Wolf niggas that
Will thrash for me
Now the whole world wanna smoke hash with me
Said bitch, I'm A God, no blasphemy
Now the whole world wanna smoke hash with me
Put one in the air in the air
Put one in the air in the air
In the air in the air
In the air in the air
Bitch ass niggas don't be smoking, nigga
We be smoking hella blunts over here, nigga
OF, Trash Wang, turn up fuck everybody nigga
Imma buy everybody from OF AK-47s
Watch us, nigga (pow, pow, pow)
I don't fuck with niggas too fast to speak
All you muthafuckas too fashion week
I be working hard like an athlete
Cry a nigga a flooded river
Down the saddest creek oh, you mad it's me?
You should be glad it's me
Shit, I'm a fucking MC
Your fucking raps are weak
And if you suckas tempt me
I'm pointing out pipsqueaks
Knocking on your fucking door for
Beats like Memph Bleek
Dear Summer, Dear Summer, I know it's hard
And I ain't working in the office
My nigga, my life is awesome
Constantly facing depression since childhood
Life was also surrounded by my morals
My nigga, this karma's corny
And my peoples doing great
And the outcome is greater
Since you niggas talking God
Ain't nobody gonna save ya
I'm your muthafucking savior
Renegade angel like I'm Xavier
Blow one in the air (I spit in yo face)
110 degrees, watch me sizzle don't bother
Please, bet you give up to me
Cause, anything left to compete
Get cold slaughter puffin' the best pot
Fucked in the head lock
Thumb in yo Ex Box, She suck it like Xpac
Son is the next Pac
Naw nigga, I'm the new me
A lot of niggas talking
But that shit don't really move me
Ready or not
I'm in your spot like the Fugees
Shit is real bitch
Not that shit you see in the movie
I rumble for the money if
I'm willing and able
I rap like I see my last meal on the table
I'm back on my grizzy
Wings spread like an angel ain't safe tho
I got a couple cracks in my halo
Pack loud, call that muthafucka Master Chief
Down for my muthafuckas like Master P
If you're looking for the revolution
Ask for me pass the tree
And watch me Hulk smash the beat
Ask for beef, don't end up as a casuality
You rappers weak
You see me, better ask for peace
Couple hundred Wolf niggas that
Will thrash for me
Now the whole world wanna smoke hash with me
Said bitch, I'm A God, no blasphemy
Now the whole world wanna smoke hash with me
Put one in the air in the air
Put one in the air in the air
In the air in the air
In the air in the air
Bitch ass niggas don't be smoking, nigga
We be smoking hella blunts over here, nigga
OF, Trash Wang, turn up fuck everybody nigga
Imma buy everybody from OF AK-47s
Watch us, nigga (pow, pow, pow)
I don't fuck with niggas too fast to speak
All you muthafuckas too fashion week
I be working hard like an athlete
Cry a nigga a flooded river
Down the saddest creek oh, you mad it's me?
You should be glad it's me
Shit, I'm a fucking MC
Your fucking raps are weak
And if you suckas tempt me
I'm pointing out pipsqueaks
Knocking on your fucking door for
Beats like Memph Bleek
Dear Summer, Dear Summer, I know it's hard
And I ain't working in the office
My nigga, my life is awesome
Constantly facing depression since childhood
Life was also surrounded by my morals
My nigga, this karma's corny
And my peoples doing great
And the outcome is greater
Since you niggas talking God
Ain't nobody gonna save ya
I'm your muthafucking savior
Renegade angel like I'm Xavier
Blow one in the air (I spit in yo face)