Airborne Intro by Mosi (USA) Lyrics
(Intro)
Came through with a stick
Kept it tucked in the mink
Posted up with your bitch
Diamonds water, this shit lig
Bullets stick like Pritt
Ain't no talkin' to no pricks
My whips come like my bitch
Always foreign, with the grip
(Verse)
I took a trip and I brought hella racks
I ain't dealin' with rats
Our discussions ain't cheap
I got this bitch she got the biggest back
When I'm up in attack you know she feelin' weak
I got this whip when I put it on S
And I press on the gas
There ain't no seein' me
They lookin' at me
Like I bet he don't rest
And they really ain't wrong
Homie I never sleep, yeh
Stain him, spray him
All of my dargs they waitin'
They talkin', debatin'
Fuck it lets get to the K’in
They sayin' they hatin'
But fuck it cus they never payin'
My shooter, Picasso
He shootin' he makin' a paintin'
(Outro)
Ain't got time to rest yeh
Them boys like to flex yeh
100 round his neck
Now he got nothing round his neck
She like the way I dress
She like the way I flex
Couple round my wrist
Amiris with the rips yeh
I got the gang with me
They praisin' me, like a eulogy
I'm good where I go
Ain't no checking me
I stay with the heat
If they want the beef
Whole lotta racks on me
Dangerous like Medellin
Please don't talk to me
Put him on TV
Came through with a stick
Kept it tucked in the mink
Posted up with your bitch
Diamonds water, this shit lig
Bullets stick like Pritt
Ain't no talkin' to no pricks
My whips come like my bitch
Always foreign, with the grip
(Verse)
I took a trip and I brought hella racks
I ain't dealin' with rats
Our discussions ain't cheap
I got this bitch she got the biggest back
When I'm up in attack you know she feelin' weak
I got this whip when I put it on S
And I press on the gas
There ain't no seein' me
They lookin' at me
Like I bet he don't rest
And they really ain't wrong
Homie I never sleep, yeh
Stain him, spray him
All of my dargs they waitin'
They talkin', debatin'
Fuck it lets get to the K’in
They sayin' they hatin'
But fuck it cus they never payin'
My shooter, Picasso
He shootin' he makin' a paintin'
(Outro)
Ain't got time to rest yeh
Them boys like to flex yeh
100 round his neck
Now he got nothing round his neck
She like the way I dress
She like the way I flex
Couple round my wrist
Amiris with the rips yeh
I got the gang with me
They praisin' me, like a eulogy
I'm good where I go
Ain't no checking me
I stay with the heat
If they want the beef
Whole lotta racks on me
Dangerous like Medellin
Please don't talk to me
Put him on TV