Clear The Air

Tell em them niggas get back My nigga gave him a face tap These Niccas crying over pussy man I really hate that Everytime im in the city point me where the Drake at My nicca pull up scat pack We belt to ass no rap cap Don't be falling for these hoes nigga that's a fucking trap 37 till I die I'm putting this shit up on a map The bros ain't the bros anymore so they can come around Stop calling on my fucking phone better gun em down Everybody wanna know who the hottest in the town Niccas always tucking poles everytime Gp around Boy stop cappin in them songs bring the demons out I'm the type of nigga get the bag I don't need the clout Yelling on the gram but in person getting aired out I'm creepin thru his window tryna find out where his whereabout His panta just got hit I told that nicca get some get back We just poured a 4 another 4 Me and bro did that Niccas keep on flexing on the gram like I won't double that Fucc that hellcat I'm finna get up in a maybach Tell em them niggas get back My nigga gave him a face tap These Niccas crying over pussy man I really hate that Everytime im in the city point me where the Drake at My nicca pull up scat pack We belt to ass no rap cap Don't be falling for these hoes nigga that's a fucking trap 37 till I die I'm putting this shit up on a map