Clear The Air
Between you and me
I don't like these niggas one bit
Some trife, some switch
Pardon my French...
But sometimes I wish, I could write my shh...
Free of the negativity consumed
Fake smiling in the room
I know some niggas wanna see my tomb
I got some women plotting on my doom
They ain't seen nothing like me I presume...
Lightskinned, dark denim
6'1 with nice riddim
Long hair, slight venom
If they bite, I might kill em
Hook game on Kareem
Olajuwon, Hakeem
My flow nice, type mean, uh...
Wait let me slow it down, I got the vision
I don't do math but I tried new addition
Most of them Bobby, I was Michael Bivins
Rather than equal, they'd rather division
...then they wonder why I'm missing...
They don't love you when you walk away...
Well pardon me while I'm trippin
New vacay, your girl skinny dippin
No, I can't go out like I'm Pippen
Ain't no Future in fronting my mission
You ain't here with me, you should've listened
Can't no doctor fulfill my prescription
My shit poppin, I need hunnids crippin
When it's hot and my niggas need outta that kitchen-
Yeah, I gotta give em position
Oh yeah, I got it locked now I'm smith'n
Momma proud, but now I need her smitten
I've been giving em freestyle for a while now...
Imagine when I get it written
Contracts on a max
Now the contacts come with my subscription
We need glasses in the air for the haters
Yeah we got proof for the percentage
You know that

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I'm stuck in the wave
My flow just like Nantucket
Dirty or clean, it's a bucket
I need a new chick, I'm yelling fuck it
My ex don't wanna see me out in public
Look at me thugging...
You should've kept it a little bit longer
Oh yeah you were bugging
Now all your friends see me in the function
Talking bout 'damn girl, look at ya husband...'
Uh uh
Reminiscing when I had them visions
Look at me, you know I had to get it
20/20, got me seeing double
All my niggas, yeah we gotta split it
Fuck them niggas, if they opposition
Who them niggas, if it's competition?
We them niggas, if you want that action
Pray for y'all just like it's my religion
Bended knee, she getting sacreligious
Buttons down, and now we back to business...
We hit licks, they said the pack was missing
I apologize my math was different
Labels hit me like we have to get em
Tell me numbers, I need mathematicians
We ain't fucking with that average living
Ain't a thing about me average, nigga
Currents high, I gotta past with liquor
Check my luggage, like the bag is bigger
Life's a bitch, I understand it nigga
Airplane mode, I've had it with her
Bird niggas like to yap on Twitter
Thought it's sweet, but now they acting bitter
If they want smoke, it's sour diesel
Loud out for all these action figures
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