Lyrics 21 Savage – Air It Out

21 Savage:
Pull up and air it out
Pull up and air it out
Pull up and air it out

I pull up and air shit out, I pull up and dick your hoe down
Young savage bitch I got pounds, young savage bitch I got rounds
Pull up and shot up your town, (pew, pew…)
Slaughter gang bitch we go brazy, PDE bitch they go brazy
Drinking on lean got me lazy, Glock 40 no.380
I’m cooking up dope in this tin
You need a new pistol it jammed
I don’t fuck around with the xans
I dripping lil bitch I don’t dab, your bitch a lil freak ouch
I fuck her one time bounce (ha, ha, ha, ya, ha, ya, ya)
Still got the choppa round’ my motherfucking shoulder
Still that same nigga I just got a little older

Pull up and air it out

Young Nudy:
I got the stick on me now, pull up and air that bitch out
Glock.17 on me now, young niggas shot up your house
What dat shit you talkin bout, look how that.30 hang out
Walk through the motherfucking crowd, pussy nigga shut your mouth
All of my young niggas killas, PDE nigga drug dealers
Nawl we don’t fuck with you niggas, get your ass slaughtered lil nigga
I keep them 5th’s on my pistols, I keep them hunnas on my stick
When that bitch click on don’t miss, one and the head and I hit
Bitch land straight in your temp, I told you don’t fuck with me nigga
Shawty be popping them niggas, shawty be dropping them nigga
Now they called cops on a nigga, cause they couldn’t stop a lil nigga
Right at the bottom lil nigga, PDE slaughter gang nigga

21 Savage:
Pull up and air it out
Pull up and air it out
Pull up and air it out
Pull up and air it out
Pull up and air it out
Pull up and air it out
Pull up and air it out
Pull up and air it out
Got that.30 on me now
Got that.30 on me now
Pull up and air it out
Pull up and air it out
I got the stick on me now
I got the stick on me now
Pull up and air shit out
I pull up and air shit out