Lyrics In the Air - Rico Nasty , BlocBoy JB
Tay
Keith,
fuck
these
niggas
up!
So
much
money
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
Roll
it
up,
put
one
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
Keep
the
hating
shit
over
there,
over
there,
there
So
much
money
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
The
shit
I
think
about,
you
should
put
me
in
a
crazy
house
I
hope
that
you
don't
wait
'til
it's
too
late
for
you
to
shut
your
mouth
I
gotta
see
it
to
believe
it,
I
ain't
with
the
word
of
mouth
Tell
me
who
the
problem
now,
point
'em
out
and
take
'em
down
I
do
what
I
wanna
do,
you
do
what
you
can
afford
Give
them
some,
they
ask
for
more
Jumping
out
the
window,
thought
I
heard
them
people
at
my
door
Smoking
on
some
very
loud
pack,
like
the
speakers
blown
All
my
niggas
tryna
get
a
sack,
playing
Moneyball
They
ain't
on
what
we
be
on,
everyday
I
see
a
clone
I'm
the
hottest
out,
you
think
that
I
left
the
oven
on
Smoking
strong,
money
long,
talking
stupid
switch
your
tone
Cashing
out
like
fuck
a
loan
So
much
money
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
(in
the
air)
Roll
it
up,
put
one
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
(in
the
air)
Keep
the
hatin'
shit
over
there,
over
there,
there
(what?)
So
much
money
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
(BlocBoy)
Roll
it
up,
put
one
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
(in
the
air)
Keep
the
hating
shit
over
there,
over
there,
there
(over
there)
So
much
money
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
(bands!)
Roll
it
up,
put
one
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
(right)
I
got
them
bands
in
my
pockets
(pockets)
Stacks
are
so
fat
they
can't
fit
in
the
wallet
(wallet)
Bitch
I'm
a
shooter
like
I
play
for
the
Rockets
(Rockets)
You
just
a
block
you
must
be
on
a
molly
(molly)
B-boy
you
tripping,
you
gon'
come
up
missing,
handguns
got
extensions
We
don't
play,
bitch
this
ain't
2K,
yo'
ass
can
come
up
missing
(That's
on
my
momma)
So
much
hunnids
in
the
air
My
young
niggas
pocket-watching,
when
they
see
you
stop
and
stare
Serving
niggas
for
the
Js,
tryna
get
'least
every
pair
When
they
pull
up
to
the
trap,
they-they
say
that
they
can't
shop
in
there
What-what
do
you
prefer?
Grizzly
or
a
bear?
(bear!)
I
ain't
talking
fruit,
my
niggas
hit
you
in
your
pear
(grrrah)
If
you
talking
about
some
bitches
I
get
ass
like
a
chair
(chair)
Lotta
money
in
the
air,
try-try
to
rob
me
if
you
dare
So
much
money
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
Roll
it
up,
put
one
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
Keep
the
hating
shit
over
there,
over
there,
there
So
much
money
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
Roll
it
up,
put
one
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
Keep
the
hatin'
shit
over
there,
over
there,
there
So
much
money
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
Roll
it
up,
put
one
in
the
air,
in
the
air,
air
![Rico Nasty feat. BlocBoy JB - Nasty](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/v/t/q/f/PpPTRqFQtV.jpg)
1 Rage
2 Lala
3 Why Oh Why
4 Transformer
5 Life Back
6 Won't Change
7 Hockey
8 Oreo
9 Ice Cream
10 In the Air
11 Trust Issues
12 Countin' Up
13 Bitch I'm Nasty
14 Pressing Me
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