Air Yeezys

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[Verse 1]
 Boy I feel like money my AC's on low
 And in this round of crisis 3 hundred 
 And I got 8 more balls to go
 Tell them young niggers I'm coming 
 Just get somewhere and be patient
 The more that you keep texting me
 The longer you keep waiting
 My pitcher dine at their station
 They mad they didn't find no cases
 Since I provide no statements
 Bitch let me out of this basement
 A hundred racks of Latoya 
 I said bitch better not done wait you
 If anything missing my nigga 
 They know I'm going places
 The niggers still don't trust me
 Wanna watch me while I cook it
 The vice still can't bust me
 I say I already shook it
 What the fuck buck doing out here
 I thought that nigga was rich 
 When it cuff that fair gun charge
 I thought that nigga was snitch
 Ain't Arizona just Melly
 You fuck around with a felon
 On the interstate I'm thrilling
 Just think about who dealing
 My uzzi matching my Louie
 I'm a dope boy believe me
 And I'm running from the police in my air yeezys

 [Hook]
 I sell it, you buy it
 I do it, you try it
 And I'm running from the police in my air yeezys
 I sell it, you buy it
 I do it, you try it
 And I'm running from the police in my air yeezys
 Flashlight, flashlight
 And I'm running from the police in my air yeezys
 I sell it, you buy it
 I do it, you try it
 And I'm running from the police in my air yeezys

 [Verse 2]
 I got 2 and a half money on my peep 
 Right now and I'm serving
 Been dropping out holes 
 But since I'm pacing out I'm learning
 Got Mississippi burning 
 And all my AK's joining
 My nose stay in my business 
 Fuck that if it don't concern you
 My mama house on fire 
 She keeps saying it's cool
 I'm paying 32.5 
 And she be paying it too
 We just both tryin' to survive 
 Praying we get through
 Plus everybody in the neighborhood 
 Keep saying we should move
 This brick shit too slow 
 That brown shit too fast
 This purple lean keep pouring 
 That green mean I get cash
 Tell 'em young niggers I'm coming 
 You been gone get your own stash
 And the air yeezys I'm running 
 Trying to get it out with this bad
 I'm sorry y'al for the wait 
 Didn't know shit was this bad
 Just doubled up with my plow 
 Don't spit everything that I have
 I did got married to the money 
 My broke bitch she mad
 I don't know why you done it 
 All day sitting around on your ass

 [Hook]
 I sell it, you buy it
 I do it, you try it
 And I'm running from the police in my air yeezys
 I sell it, you buy it
 I do it, you try it
 And I'm running from the police in my air yeezys
 Flashlight, flashlight
 And I'm running from the police in my air yeezys
 I sell it, you buy it
 I do it, you try it
 And I'm running from the police in my air yeezys
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