Erik Sanders - In the Air lyrics

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Erik Sanders - In the Air lyrics

[Intro: Erik Sanders] Yeah [Verse 1: Erik Sanders] Make 'em feel it in their legs, b**h, I'm banging on my chest, yeah But my status be supreme, yeah, but my apes with the sh**, yeah I'ma stomp in my ricks, yeah, had to go and hit that lick, yeah Fell in love with that b**h, yeah, ice age on my wrist, yeah I gotta hit me like two, b**h, and I'm droppin' the roof Now they wanna stay in the loop, now they wanna f** up my mood She say that she done with the xanny's, but she still calling me zaddy Smoking that gas on a yachty, yeah, I'm f**ing on your thottie New designer on my body, you miss it, you late to the party Rollin' up get it poppin', no sir, I ain't stoppin' All of their panties be droppin', cashing out boy, I'm coppin' Sit with the code and I lock it, boy, you don't really pop sh** Boy, I got plenty of options, I be smellin' like Versace And my gas be skunky, they switchin' up, actin' funny As long as my b**hes love me As long as my b**hes love me [Pre-Chorus: Erik Sanders] I cannot lie to the kids, I put my life on this sh** They don't wanna see me live, they don't wanna see me live, no I put a chain on my b**h, I put a whip in the crib I got the gang up in here, Sanders season in air Yeah, woah [Chorus: Erik Sanders] They don't wanna see me live They don't wanna see me live, no I got the gang up in here Sanders season in the air, yo They can feel it in the air Heavy gas in the air, yo They could feel it in the air They see the sounds in the air, yo [Verse 2: Allday] I got plans not dreams, yeah, they're gonna chat 'bout me, yeah I just act, don't think, yeah, spend a grand on jeans, yeah 'Cause I'm worth it: L'Oréal, and I never worry 'bout it I'ma say sorry now for when I go f** around, yeah Irish boy under this pressure, start feeling like Conor McGregor Stop feeling like Bono and them, close to the edge, dropping them pebbles—Splash I don't trust me to down me, I like weed but it's cloudy I like the beach but I'm drowning, you need bees to get flowers And she say she still love me after all the druggy Things I've done, that's a diamond right there I've been waiting nightly, same thing Come back, return, Lebron, 3-1 [Pre-Chorus: Erik Sanders] I cannot lie to the kids, I put my life on this sh** They don't wanna see me live, they don't wanna see me live, no I put a chain on my b**h, I put a whip in the crib I got the gang up in here, Sanders season in the air Yeah, woah [Chorus: Erik Sanders] They don't wanna see me live They don't wanna see me live, no I got the gang up in here Sanders season in the air, yo They can feel it in the air Heavy gas in the air, yo They could feel it in the air They see the sounds in the air, yo [Outro: Erik Sanders] I gotta hit me like two, b**h, and I'm droppin' the roof Now they wanna stay in the loop, now they wanna f** up my mood I been smokin' gas, I need a xanny now On my level, yeah, welcome to the family now She bringing new b**hes to my house 1 player, 3 keepers, I don't know how Know how