Smoke In The Air

We gon' take it to the streets now

CL Smooth

Back harder than ever

I've been in this game for years

It made me an animal

To come from nothing at all

To more than I can handle

And pass through with flying colors

In the back page article

You see my face grace them covers

You see the birth of a real gangsta

Taste it, smell it, flip it and sell it

And live it to tell it

This is my theme music to enter

Squeeze 'til I'm empty

CL pop on out, crowd in a frenzy

I harness that energy

And bring it through them sets

Where they really spendin' some paper

Like who's on the Mets?

This is franchise taggin'

When I switch the shoes on the wagon

See me cruise through the block slow laughin'

Blickies on cock

Runnin' round here thinkin' they can bite me

I'm the man that you be takin' too lightly

And not afraid to get filthy

You fail to recognize how they built me

'Til the judge say "Corey Ben, not guilty"

(Own it)

Put your hands up

(Own it)

Put your hands up

(Own it)

Put your hands up

Ha ha ha ha ha (Own it, smooth)

There comes a time when you can't fake it

You cannot mistake it

CL'll hurt somethin'

You ain't heard nothin'

I could bang 'em out stuntin'

Or lay up in the cut

And pick the brains of some old heads

Or who got what

I need no introductions

If all I got is soldiers in the street

Waitin' for instructions

I'm pressin' buttons while my comeback is so climactic

It always keep them ladies on the track like it's Danica Patrick

Automatic the six shooter

Dependin' on how dirty I do ya

We can go around you or come through ya

Have no respect

Let 'em see me step to my biz

You know what it is

My broads say they just kids

But whatever

Better get your little act together

Can't stand heat or crack under pressure

Here's the truth

When all I really show is the proof

Is why CL just come through and raise the roof

Listen

(Own it)

Put your hands up

(Own it)

Put your hands up

(Own it)

Put your hands up

Ha ha ha ha ha (Own it, smooth)

Smoke in the air

Gorillas in the mist

Same time you watch house money

Dangle from my wrist

All I got is action and murder

And plots you can't solve

When it comes to family business

You don't get involved

Haters say I'm chasin' the past

Say it won't last

But on the low you know they know

I got the game on smash

Burn blocks down and post up

The most wanted

All I do is feel up straight dimes and peel hundreds

For the life, huh?

I'm set

Now maintain the vet

Or catch a bad decision you will soon live to regret

'Cause I'm not here to fit in

I'm here to get right in

This is a takeover

Rap needs a makeover

A new president

The same time tear your face off

But still know how to take it with intelligence

CL in the spot

The fans give it all they got

I start from the bottom and rise to the top

Come on

(Own it)

Put your hands up

(Own it)

Put your hands up

(Own it)

Put your hands up

Ha ha ha ha ha (Own it, smooth)