Death In The Air lyrics

by

Lil Uzi Vert


[Intro]
If you ain't shooting with AMF you's a f*cking goofy!
Death In The Air
b*tch
Za
Aight (x2)

[Verse 1]
Where the f*ck is you going, we chase sh*t
Just like a pencil my n*ggas erase sh*t
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Got hit with a drac now that n*gga a patient
Run up this money ain't sitting back waiting
Rumours on the net but I know they hating
No I ain't snitch and I ain't gay b*tch
f*ck my opps they know we bake sh*t
Free them guys that's fighting cases
f*ck the system we know y'all racist
Don't shoot out cars we walk down face sh*t
Hawk can't slide cause he got a face lift
f*cking this b*tch from the back
I'm dogging her ass she told me she can't take it
Keep my mask just like I'm Jason
Poppin percs cause X can't take it

[Chorus]
MmmmMMmmmmmMmmMMmm
Death In The Air
Lеt the beat talk to y'all ass
You know how the f*ck wе rocking man
Gang sh*t b*tch I see red
[Verse 2]
Look
The opps put up but we slide
He got hit with a switch he deep fried
Wearing Amiris I used to rock Levis
Been in the streets since I was like knee high
Dissed on gang that's weak how he died
All the hoes on me say I'm fine and be fly
Don't ask me how the f*ck did he die
Get that lo' suit up and we slide
Yo n*gga he broke you know he the cheap kind
Block be bussin', we got a D-line
Block them in then shoot from east side
All fully's and drakes you know how we ride
I'm from the 9 b*tch that's the East Side
See my dog if I call then he ride
We just scored they said the heat arrived
Little bro curry, shoot from deep now
Used to be broke that sh*t not me now
He tripping about a b*tch that sh*t not P now
Can't love no b*tch plenty fish in the sea now
Call up foenem, meet me in the beehive
All out on the block push it up b*tch we live
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