On The Air

Yeah, McBride's on my shit bitch

Artistic mindset, yeah, yeah

I don't even know, I don't even care

Feelin' like I'm numb floatin' on the air, uh

I don't even know, I don't even care

Feelin' like I'm numb floatin' on the air, uh

I'm super-duper trippin' while I stay up on my pimpin

I'm bout to score a sack so you know I'm on a mission

Five on the bag, shit, I got a couple bills

And I stay up in the streets so you know I'm bound to kill

I'm really on my shit so I'm bout to kill the beat

And I blunt about the hittin' so I'm slowin' up my speech

Love gettin' stoned, put it on my tombstone

Got me so fuckin' high that I can't go home

Smoke up in the air, we about to roll again

Waitin' for the roll so I hit the dab pen

Then I pass it to the left, I feel the smoke up in my chest

Steady fuckin' coughin, cause I'm smokin' on the best

Look into my eyes, got me squintin' like I'm blind

Cause every single day you got the dro, I got the time

Windows roll down, trunk rattles in the back

Smoke rollin' out while I'm rollin' up the stash

California Dank, roll the trees and get the bank

Stickier the better when you chiefin' on the Dank

Got the zigzag bomb sack, bout to eat a quick snack

Cotton mouth hittin' so let me get a swig of that

Tongue tied like a shoe, gotta do a dab or two

Mary's got my back cause she knows what to do

Night or day I'm smokin' anyway

When I say I got five, this is all you gotta say, ay

I don't even know, I don't even care

Feelin' like I'm nothin' floatin' on the air, uh

I don't even know, I don't even care

Feelin' like I'm nothin' floatin' on the air, uh

I don't even know, man, what, what

And I don't even care, who gives a fuck

Cause I'm feelin' like I'm nothin, feelin' so numb

And I'm floatin' on the air, floatin' on the air, yeah

See me bustin, when you run your mouth

I'm not doin' no discussion, I'ma take it to your house

Committin' all this dirt, wanna see what you about

I'll put you on a shirt, should have took a better route

I'ma always keep it real, I'ma always stand up

See the cookie burn slow, but it never burns up

Turn up, yeah, speakers hittin' so hard

Hear it bangin' loud, no stoppin

Go hard, and get lit

Cause I'm hearin' what you sayin, but it really ain't shit

Get hit, get dropped, better run, don't stop

Make moves, get guap, yeah, I won't stop

I never fuck with a hoe, never fuck with a snitch

Never fuck with my doe, never trust in a bitch

Straight up mackin, the beat stay slappin

Then I add a couple bars, then I know what happened

Got my drank, got my Dank, girls scout cookies

Yeah, this shit stank, and your girl comin' with me

Yeah, this shit stays lit, a whole lot of gang shit

You better fuckin' believe it, that I'ma always keep the thing lit

Keep a crackin' trick, run up real quick

And when you run up real quick, I'ma leave it on twist

And you bustin, when you run your mouth

I'm not doin' no discussion, I'ma take it to your house, aye

I don't even know, I don't even care, bitch

Feelin' like I'm nothin' floatin' on the air

McBride's my shit, bitch