Air Out lyrics
by Young Chris
Visions of a young boar, ready for that count war
Bring it to your front … death is what he kills for
Living life unsure, smoke weed, … talking to them pigs
It’s like the sh*t you get hung for
When you dedicate to them streets
There’s one rule, never defecate what you eat
Never get up, put up a fight when you’re facing defeat
In this … f*ck em but never put your face in the freak
Told me … n*ggers why I’m lazy and …
I’m the biggest stain since king James straight to the heat
While …
Taking … turning masters into slaves …
When that thing starts to squirt, and only gets worse
Never …sh*t in return, never …
n*ggers this is how I’m living till I’m thriving in rehearse
Load em up, get your gun, n*gga this division works
…b*tches with them slipping
Young bar car needles, n*gga this is where your … from
Differences I gotta …
Drama n*ggers give me none, baddest b*tches give me some
Why you keep me here, no … baby give me gum
Cutting bag from my lungs, no weed, give me rum
Put it on my liver, all you pus*y n*ggers say we jump
… when that boy picked up the pound
… we don’t put them in the hospital, …we leave em found
It was … from the sound, well let’s just stop the paying …
I’m the fellow what the f*ck are they yellin’?
I’m a gangster, zone full of danger and memory they page ya
Chances wanna hang us, never been to street boy here complete stranger
Is when they come like a bet, … like a ranger
But of war from Texas, get away when the text …
… they sing… and n*ggers death wish
Now this ain’t no restless sh*t, we only waste this sh*t
Get the dipping now get the hitting with the West&Smith
Here we drip it, clip it, fully load it, take a hole …
… before you know it
Never told it…it’s like an extras in the movie we never nodes
f*ck all you n*ggers, the visuals we get it done