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dj air wheezy - fairlight lyrics

[part i: celica]

[verse]
skyu!
grab the wheel, i’m trying light this sh+t
i ain’t pulling over
still got a few hours
and i ain’t tryna do it sober
we gotta make it before the sun comes up
if we gettin’ caught
then you know it’s over
put your phone down
keep you eyes on the road now
i don’t need to see to this smoke car out
got ten bricks in the back seat
if them opps show up, you already know
that it’s going down, foot on the gas
strapped to me, i got that heat
stealth through the trap
keep it on the low so we can pass
gotta keep on blazing through
just try to make it another mile
and that rain leaking through the roof
she gettin’ hot, cool her down
pullin’ up to the site on thе rims
burnt off the tires a while ago
facilitating all thеse wins
where’d all the money go?
[bridge]
spent it on drip and these shades
blew the rest at the 96
runnin’ low, need to get paid
set up the heist and i’m callin up stick
pullin’ up in the suit
out the coupe, air it out
open the hatch and i’m bringing the goods
re+up the funds, now we heading out
stop and i’m buying the town
roll with the fleet
been here before, we goin’ around
spending bills bought every suite
at the six, back on the streets
takin’ the scenic route
my ride got them floor seats
open the roof
watchin’ the clouds move out

[outro]
spending racks just to prove
movin with that speed
lookin’ like a blur
police watchin’ the feed
for that curse
she got a few scars, and some stories to tell
pull out the map, where’s our next stop?
back to the city where it all fell
’till i’m out again
’till i’m out again
[part ii: static]

[verse 1: dj air wheezy]
see myself in the rims
like what i see, look good for the scene
taking off in the jet, not going far
just like movin’ like kings
hand feelin’ heavy
got one for each
still got to carry these rings
lost control when they see
what all the power brings

[chorus: hoshwa]
ain’t no static in the coupe
hop in the whip like i’m ocean
head to the bank for a billy
always startin’ a commotion
pass me the rock like i’m jimmy
raining buckets, shot is potent
she gon’ serve me like a butler
this the life, i own it
ain’t no static in the coupe (ain’t no static, ain’t no static)
hop in the whip like i’m ocean
head to the bank for a billy (skyu)
always startin’ a commotion
pass me the rock like i’m jimmy
raining buckets, shot is potent (splash)
she gon’ serve me like a butler
this the life, i own it
[verse 2: dj air wheezy]
always got me in through the back
cause i don’t roll with my security
incognito, got that girl off the cover on her back
cause they already know how we do
i’m out again with the crew
talking ’bout this night, we can’t lose
each drink goin’ down smooth
lettin’ them all know we comin’ through
i’m losing track of the count
b+tch tryna take off with the whip before we dip
order another round
i’m takin’ it to go
stayin’ hydrated for the trip

[bridge: hoshwa]
we gon’ take it way, way, way, way back
we gon’ take it way, way, way, way back
(said all the cash and the money made me change)
we gon’ take it way, way, way, way back
(but why the f+ck would i wanna stay the same?)
we gon’ take it way, way, way, way back

[verse 3: dj air wheezy]
gettin’ serviced at the hotel silver
’cause these pockets roll deep
got these eyes on me, so don’t tell
she don’t want the streets
it seems like it don’t end, been spendin’ a lot
standin’ out in the crowd
lookin’ at me ’cause they know what i got (yuh)
clean with it, i’m a smooth criminal
b+tches waiting for my flight at the terminal
hit that sh+t like a native, like i’m seminole
a$ap with the “bankroll”
last hit, now i’m headin’ out
haven’t thought about slowin’ down
demon time got me speedin’ now
all these b+tches tryna hold me down

[verse 4: hoshwa]
i’m in the celica, ride with your b+tch
when i pull up to the spot
you know that’s my clique
ain’t no static in the whip (that’s true)
halfcourt heave (to my zone i shoot)
sing my peace, front page (i’m the news)
cameras flash (’cause they all know too)
stackin’ the cash (i done made my name)
stackin’ the cash (i’ll provide for you)
we goin’ way, way, way back
we goin’ light speed on the track
we goin’ up down left right
like a cheat code, that’s been my life
i got some dreams that i gotta wake up
up to bread and the b+tter, f+ck love
love ain’t making me money, it’s tough
i’ma do it for myself and the gang, sho ’nuff (ah!)

- dj air wheezy lyrics

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