AIR:DESIRE

[Intro] Alright so I'm tryna drop this bitch at 12 so Yeah Okay cool [Verse] We grew wings, nigga Brand new wings, nigga Brand new team, nigga Point blank flow and it's like a brand new beam hit ya Watch new gleam glisten Light blue jeans over them white new cleans Kicking your ass Every time I'm turnin' 22 I told the best version of me I'm turnin' into you I'm burnin' my last blunt and I'm burning niggas too Wasn't born with more talent I was born with more love You taking it for granted Still got the hardest flow Even if yours granite And it's all organic No steroids added Feeling like Jordan A scoreboard addict In the air Like a cold hand I'ma need more jacket for surе You know I practice daily I gotta stay on my toes for the day that Bеrkeley play me Just one can be called the greatest This for my young nigga Smokey sparking outside of Grady This for the future me know that that shit was long awaited These hoes give me nothing but energy I'm a sucker for chemistry She gon' suck every kid from me Gotta stunt for the enemy Buy a gun for my enemies Either duck or get hit with these similes Know I'm armed like a centipede Rest in peace to Phife Dawg I'm bugging out The same knife used to cut your slice will cut you out So I don't fuck around I do this shit on my own Making sure that I own the songs that I'm putting out I shed tears for my desire I acquired this talent from years of staying quiet In my room, I was thinking of meals, I'm on the diet Tell the higher ups I'm on they heels, nigga, like Heidi I'm tryna perfect it Tryna balance being clever with lines of perspective They tried to tell me being honest is not as effective I guess they told yo ass the same 'cause you lie for attention See you ain't got your own mind so you minding my business Trying out gimmicks Lying on twitter, my name you dying to mention Cool, bruh I know I made them respect me more It's amazing how often I am making them check the score Got the ball again I'm takin' this shit serious I'm takin' all your fans It's all apart the plan I don't wanna go where they at I'm going farther than Everybody assuming something that you want from them Get over yourself I don't need handouts The ones you niggas need probably cost an arm and a leg for real It only take one smart guy to believe in me And even he could beat it if he thinking greedily I do this easily I see the vision too clear You boys ain't real man you weird I taught myself to do this I bought myself some new gear I'm bout to switch a few gears I'm dunking all of you bitches I broke the glass like Jewish- Weddings, I'm married to it My niggas hype like you it My momma proud like true that You niggas try to move in Then Scottie might just shoot it You know that's Pippen bitch I know he wanna be Jordan I see the penmanship Yeah Guess we gotta go head to head That's for the rest of you niggas You gotta give up that bread Ain't no other niggas It's me and him and win or lose That's my brother, nigga We almost crashed finding out about your mother, nigga On 75 North when we discovered, nigga I still didn't know how to talk Or have that discussion with ya Just know I love you, nigga And you can always treat my mother Like your mother, nigga If you need to you can call, kiss, or hug a nigga Sometimes I can't look at you when all them drugs get in ya But I don't judge you nigga My mother fucking brother, nigga Whoever heard of an angel that can't believe in God I came to even odds I think I'm Steven Jobs I fell in love with my teacher at 17 and thought I know she on the staff but I think she need the rod I know you niggas not as hungry You just got the munchies Me, I'm a walking zombie I'm on the block with monkeys Shit is real This not Jumanji You know I came for the party nigga This not Kehlani Play a lot but not with money Shout out to Money Shout out to anyone supporting I never want anyone to feel like they not important I'm having fun with this shit That's what it takes to be the one in this You gotta love the sport as much as Michael Jordan 20 threes from the 3 point line That's a 60 point lead nigga please throw shots Sick enough to play sick No I don't need no shots She see my tongue in the air Hope you comin' prepared Yeah