Lyrics Moneybagg Yo – In Da Air

MoneyBagg Yo:
I just poured up a 4 you know what I’m sayin’ like…
At the top now you know what I’m sayin’?
We riding through the city right now as we speak you know

I was sauced up on the walk up
Wrist drippin’, tell her mop up
Hoes lock up when I pop up
Al Qaeda when I pop stuff
Yeen a killer, put the Glock up
Give it to me, I’ll squeeze on it
Bless a nigga like I sneezed on him
I’m the hottest in it, I got cheese on it
Bad bitch, but she got flees on her
You know I’m a P, so it feeds on her
Pull up in shit with the B’s on it
Got slush in the cup with codeine on it
Suntan, put the beam on it
Burn his ass, put the steam on him
He sendin’ threats now my team want him
Pull up at the light, put them things on him
I never wanted this fame I just want the money this shit here just came with it
Fuckin’ the game with no rubber gettin’ 20 a show, and I just came in
I hit the gas I come out the asshole
I just got rid of my last hoe
She say I’m a asshole
She stuck in the pass, though

I’m like that cause I feel like I done showed enough

I was froze up from the neck up
Niggas hatin’, tell ’em catch up
I’m poppin’ now, I was next up
You a zero, you a Westbrook
Hey, I’m fresh off tour pullin’ up in the hood where I used to live
My money way up so I ain’t feeling like I used to feel
In the foreign like a orange hit a button in this bitch & the roof’ll peel
Double A, no battery. Aston, Audi, before the deal
Dope boy swag still got the sack, and the scale, and the Glock
I’m focused now, but I’ll still set it off like I’m Vivica Fox
I’m the same nigga that was with that
I’m the same nigga from a Snapchat
I’m the same nigga with a gold grill, and a herringbone, and a snapback
Hey, I’m a keep it real, keep it one hunnit
Was a real nigga when I wasn’t nothing
I was shootin’ them tools with the niggas with me
Now I’m passin’ out jewels to the niggas with me

Aye and that’s like, and that’s real talk
Every nigga with me shinin’ you know what I’m sayin’?
Everybody with me bossed up ya nah’mean?
Gang gang, gang gang
I ain’t never had shit so you know what I’m sayin’ like…
I’m sorry if you feeling some kind of way cause…
I’m poppin’ big shit you know what I mean?
This how I’m rockin’ now
Hey!