Smoke In The Air

Uhhuh uhhuh Tryna talk to god but the devil all up Uhhuh uhhuh Tryna talk to god but the devil all up In my conversation Me and a lot of you niggas man we can't have no conversation Me and a lot of you hoes man we can't have damn no relation I don't love you no ma'am I just love the sensation We was going back and fourth feeding off temptation Uhhuh uhhuh Tryna talk to god but the devil all up Uhhuh uhhuh Tryna talk to god but the devil all up In my conversation You aint even gotta feel you gotta get defensive You aint gotta reach out If you aint feeling extensive You aint fucking with me but you left your bra and panties In my house And I already know you said them hoes expensive Took a trip to India but that shit got offensive Who goin' ride for you even If they gotta lose they license Who goin' cry for you even though they gotta lose they tears Who goin' stand up for even though they gotta face they fears Damn just to make it clear Everybody eventually goin' have to go and disappear Everybody goin' have to face the smoke up In the air Everybody goin' go Uhhuh uhhuh Tryna talk to god but the devil all up Uhhuh uhhuh Tryna talk to god but the devil all up In my conversation