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roney - air it out lyrics

[intro]
hit a n+gga block, air it out
hit him in his top, watch ’em all bleed out, yeah uh
we the hardest in the south, gang
b+tches heard of us, now they see we got some clout
now they movin’ like their mind’s made up
wanna see me ridin’ in a range truck
and they know that all my guys shoot stuff
we ain’t gonna lie, man, we just get ’em brushed like…

[verse]
d+mn, n+gga!
you was movin’ like the man, though
thought he bang bro, but he sweet like a mango
don’t get close got the city in a grapple
beat it like a banjo, and hit him in his ankle
he can’t run no more, that homie d+mn slow
if so fill his dome wit’ some ammo
wit’ two tones move domes like who’s home
bullet through your head like a new comb
i don’t wanna go back to the station
so i hid around, gotta dodge investigations
got a shooter ’round ’cause my life is like the matrix
i’m a dermatologist, i give a n+gga facelift
got my name in the pavement
my dawg he need a way i’ma pave it
he thought it’s on the waist, tell her raise it
give a n+gga facelift
i used to wear those cuffs like it was bracelets
i used to beat on kids for entertainment
i had a blade in my mouth like braces
i’m the hardest n+gga out i embraced it
if he talkin’ on the net he a dry snitch
12’s follow your account, build cases
all these n+ggas is my sons, f+ck a wait list
and i taught ’em how to ball, i’m naismith
i did the grave shift, had to save it
heard he movin’ hot tie him up like he laces
i had to go all out for these bases
hard night, hard whites in the bas+m+nt
no statements, rather do apr+ns
drop a rock in the pot, put pain in
turn a nine to a half when you pace it
watch a fiend hit a pipe when you lace it
hit a n+gga block, air it out
hit him in his top, watch ’em all bleed out, yeah uh
we the hardest in the south, gang
b+tches heard of us, now they see we got some clout
now they movin’ like their mind’s made up
wanna see me ridin’ in a range truck
and they know that all my guys shoot stuff
we ain’t gonna lie, man, we just get ’em brushed like…

- roney lyrics

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