AIRSTREAKS
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Airstreaks in the air, I can't hear a thing ho
NBOM, bitch I'm feelin' like I'm Tuco
Chelsea jersey on my back like jock but I'm the cheat code
Nine-Eleven I dropped a bomb, turn SoundCloud to ground zero
Stolen cars and high-speed chases I rock the poles every day
I'm using bleach up on my clothes because my t-shirts they be stained
She ask me why I'm wearing latex gloves, sometimes I can't explain
Radar beepin' like alarm clocks, ring ring
That's my Glock-19 shoot you, that's a headshot
ATF on my ass, they said, "I saw you bought a bumpstock"
Fuck you, fuck them, I can't do a deal with a damn cop
I still sell rock, you still a damn bot, I still sip my fuckin drop
I won't give my guns, I won't give up
[?] the middle, ATF told me to chill out
Speedin' smokin' [?], I'm in the pharm', just post a script for oxys
I put the Quagen in my system but I wish that shit was Wocky
I got your info, you can't filter my computer, using proxies
I'm high as hell that Mundipharma OC 40s got me noddin'
I can't go in public without my level 4
My shooter downed my main opp, we just up the score
Everything I say, yeah I did it and I did some more
My old friends turned into junkies now they eat off the floor
I used to sleep up on the floor I'm tryna sleep out in the sticks
I wake up every day just prayin' that my life gone fuckin' change
I'm stayin' safe I'm movin' smart I never move with my blades
I'll move in any store we're gonna go and [?] a chase
I'm maskin' up I'm dodgin' cameras man I swear they're always lookin'
I'm in that polish rain they're asking questions
Told 'em go and book me
'Cause I ain't saying shit bro I'm a vet and you a rookie
Never catch me popping pressed pills you're gonna have to shoot me