In The Air

Lyrics: skii/Fijimacintosh Music: skii/Fijimacintosh Arranger: utake Producer: utake Distributed: 海葵计划(S.A.G) CopyrightProvided by:北京博生兄弟文化传播有限公司(S.A.G)
fiji: I smell blood everywhere I smell blood in the air I poured up some blood in my cup I walk on the blood when I walk You ain’t getting no money by how you talk I grip my bitch booty cause it’s soft Polo t like I play lacrosse but this bitch Burberry you know this mother****er cost me She thought she was gone be my wifey that’s where she lost me I rode on the back of a lamb it was a site to see money tucked inside my pants I can’t pull up my jeans ima run it up regardless nigga by any means
skii: Everything I want is bucks Ion give af bout yo slime Ye Karma dats my cuh Shut up b u js want fk Shut up b u js want fk 给她countin racks 撒点bucks Pipe down big gotta fw karma Wanna be my buddy Get the bucks I smell blood everywhere Blood in the air They say why Im so aggressive I smell blood in the air I smell blood in the air Ye we nocturnal type shi Never fkon average b Ye we fkon baddest b utake 的beat我们cook on Baddest bit 被我hook on persona我们常duke on there‘s nothing 对我们阻挡 there‘s nothing 对我们阻挡 Why u mad as hell U gotta feel dat Still talking bullishi we gotta kill dat
fiji: You ain’t getting no money by how you talk I grip my bitch booty cause it’s soft Polo t like I play lacrosse but this bitch Burberry you know this mother****er cost me She thought she was gone be my wifey that’s where she lost me I rode on the back of a lamb it was a site to see money tucked inside my pants I can’t pull up my jeans ima run it up regardless nigga by any means
skii: ima self made shi I do what I please she just came over to the crib and got down on her knees ima go straight to the source don’t do no in between remember hopping off the porch I had to spread my wings Calm down Ion give a f Everything I want is bucks Other guys 就算了吧 I only fw Karma The baddest bih 被我hook on average b 算了吧 my hobby shi is duke on average shi 算了吧
fiji: **** it ima get that money n**** get that money yeah pain inside my tummy you know that I’m hungry I’m out in the country my cup muddy bitch wanna be my buddy but not in my budget thousand blue hundreds to make me comfy I came from the bottom didn’t have nobody to hug me catch a n**** in broad day hit em with that 100 n**** better zip his lip pussy n**** ain’t talking about nothing