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Walkin' On Air (feat. Meek Mill)

I pray we all live forever

I pray I'm a servant to all prophets

May I be rich foreverMoney on my head, pussy boy, that ain't enough

Bullet to your trap strapped in my armored truck

Your mami house next, tell that bitch to duck

Ain't no sympathying in a city streets

That's all I ever heard from my older G's

She say she love me, but I know she play for keeps

Slip a black snake in a nigga's sheets

Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red roses

Half you niggas Judas, I'm the son of Moses

Illuminated, resurrected as Selassie

Bob Marley through the trumpets on the day I die

Rolls Royces on dirt roads, we dope boys (Dope boys)Baptized by the dope boys, ordained by the assholes

My salvation is the cash flow

Whoa, oh

I'm walking on airI'm talking big bitch, I'm talking big

I'm talking big, bitch, I'm talking big

We do it big bitch, we do it bigI'm into fashion, nigga, John the Baptist

My loyalty respected all across the atlas

I can have you and your team finalized

All your kids screaming in Mount Sinai

Holy Ghost, the divine spirit

My heart pure, he a real nigga

She let me fuck early so she trustworthy

Her pussy sacred so she getting all the purses

In his name I'm Supreme Lord

The Book of Leviticus is the springboard

Jesus Christ, look at this nigga's ice

Better yet, look at this nigga's life

I'm walking on airYou already know, I give and go when I get that dough

Nigga with that O, I move that shit like tic-tac-toe

And these be niggas be hating like "Meek Mill, how you get that ho?"

'Cause I get that dough, and I spit that flow

Just check my style and look at that Roll'

On my wrist, on some shit, make a call, "Who is this?"

Think it's Benjie on the line and he called, tried to flip

What I do? Make a call, call Papi for a brick

And papi call José, 'cause José got fish

Now I'm 30,000 feet up with my feet up, rollin' weed up

Pussy niggas couldn't bluff us, couldn't beat us

Throwing curve balls in the field to get your ear like Derek Jeter

Double M, yeah that's the team, I know they see us, yeahWait a minute, wait a minute

Wait a minute, wait a minute

Wait a minute, wait a minuteI'm talking big, bitch, I'm talking big

I'm talking big, bitch, I'm talking big

We do it big, bitch, we do it bigFuck a tutor, better get a shooter

Teach your ass a lesson when they runnin' into ya

Fiends lining up like we having communions

This my daily bread and you niggas consumers

All I ever wanted was to make scrilla

Have a recording session with J Dilla

Selassie, Exodus

Corinthians, Leviticus

I'm on the books, I study well

Getting money, bitches know me well (Huh)Selassie

Selassie

Pray I never die

I pray I never die

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