Like Nino ft. Day1 & ToneTheGoat Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Feel that shit in the air n****

Put that shit in the air

I told these n*****

They can't stop me, shawty

Going in all day, n****

Let me talk to 'em

Yeah, yeah, yeah

N**** want smoke

Well, its up in the air

Tell you the truth

I wish he would dare

(Would dare)

N**** try me

He up in the air

(Blah, blah, blah)

New 'opp pack

I got a new pair

(Gas)

Rocking new Netti

This not everywhere

(Netti)

Switch up my bitch

I do it every year

(I switch it up go, go, go)

Keep me a nine

Like I'm rocking some Gino

New jack in the city

I'm just like Nino

You loving that bitch

She loving my 'dino

(My dick damn, damn)

Turned to a beast

That boy went reckless

('Rrrr)

Jugging no sleep

That boy be restless

(No sleep)

I'm connecting the blocks up

Just like, Tetris

(Yeah, lets get it wooh, wooh)

Can't fuck with that bitch

She acting so extra

(Extra)

Pull up in foreign

I used to ride Metra

('Skrt)

Teach you how to be some

Peep my lecture

(Teach you how to be some)

(Peep my lecture)

I bring the world peace bitch

Just like, Meta

I motivate broke n*****

To do better

He 'tryna eat cat

I'm 'tryna get cheddar

(He 'tryna eat ass)

Boot up

(I'm 'tryna get cash)

Pouring up mud

Ion drink no Belaire

(Boot up)

With a new vibe

I'm 'turnt in Bel Air

I'm smoking 3.5s

And I'm pulling on long hair

(Movie, ha, ha)

And you can't play both sides

(Blah)

Can't fuck with no posers

I can't have ties

Only the strong survive

Walk in my bando

With four five on my side

(Wop)

Solo, 'dolo

When day 1 doing crimes

Riding, and rolling

Every n**** turnt on my side

Pull up with stick

'Erbody got they hands high

(Duh, duh)

Pull up and hop out

We don't do drive 'bys

Roll up your boss

You can smell him in the air

I am the Wu

I am not Rick Flair

Bust down 10 P's

In the trap I pull up chair

Whole lotta dead n*****

Smell 'em, its in the air

So 'icey boy Uno, 'Laflare

(Wooh)

Walk in the club

Got some money in air

Stick in 'yo face

You 'gon play truth or dare

(Duh, Duh)

Day 1 just hit

I'm not playing bingo

Whole lotta dead presidents

Like, Nino

Buss down a brick at the trap

Call it, Shaq at the free throw

(Wop)

I can feel it in the air

This n**** wearing a wire

I94, got pills in the tires

Please save me

I'm praying to Messiah

Telfair pack

I sent it, through the fire

Real trap house

Got pounds in the dryer

Roll up your boss

I'm flicking my lighter

Ain't no I owe you's

That shit expired

Pour up a 4

I'm 'tryna get higher

Netti on clothes

I get flyer

Every courtroom

Day 1 a liar

Don't you start him

Don't you try him

(You hear me?)

Step on the work

They still 'gon buy it

Testers at my trap

They still 'gon try it

Every courtroom

Day 1 he lying

I'm getting pounds

Day 1 on a diet

(Aye, tone the mf goat)

Tone the goat

Be touching more bags

Than a, TSA

(Naw, foreal)

But PSA, them same bags

Can have you, MIA

(Fuck 12)

Between Colorado, Oregon, and South LA

(State to state)

I then move more pounds

Than, Ricky Lake

(Naw foreal)

Them big 'ol nuggets

Pretty colors, it aint got no shake

(On God)

You Rick Bobby

Smoking Reggie

Watch you shake and bake

(Shake and bake)

Me and P Martin

In Ashton Martins

('Skrt)

Like Will and Martin

('Skrt, 'skrt')

Before the morning

We then move more onions

Than, steak and shake

(Wooh)

Boy fuck the gram

We only do this shit

Face to face

(Yes)

Fuck Uncle Sam, and fuck a bank

I put my faith in safes

(Fuck 'em)

I'll never let a n**** do me

How puff did Mase

(What?)

I'm just saying, maybe

They should of had a face to face

(Man to man)

This 380 no shell cases

Can't crack the case

(Bop)

Plus, ain't no witnesses

Cuz all of 'em got shot in the face

Dear, Eric Holder

I hope you live for a long time

(Yeah)

So they can violate 'yo pussy ass

For a long time, a long time