Air it Out Lyrics

Yeah, yeah,

before I air it out think about the ones I care about

You ain't my bitch no more Why you worried bout my whereabouts

When I get that track, need spares on standby, gon' wear em out

If I ain't fear, no one back then what make you think I fear you now

Watch how you stare, I got a couple niggas round that, frappe you down

I know you care about your kid, wanna see him in that cap and gown

I can't resist, I'm with the shits, but damn, I'm the talk of the town

Yeah, I'm the ticket, need a Richie, keep it plain, won't make it drown

This shit get risky when you get to sellin' biscuits by the pound

It get tricky, bro been makin' mixes, take three down at chow

You would think I work at Popeyes, all this chicken that's around

Only real niggas surround me, we built this shit from the ground

Yeah, we started from the bottom, now we on the way up

I was havin' trouble ballin' now I shoot threes like layups

What they say don't really phase me, I ain't gettin' pay cuts

I know a couple niggas hate me, I been in they bae's guts

Quarter ticket, half a ticket, I'm on a mission, yeah

If there's money in the water, I'm goin' fishin', yeah

It ain't shit to send a blitz and get you kicked in, yeah

Don't got my digits, we can't kick it, that shit finished , yeah

Before I air it out, think about the ones I care about

You ain't my bitch no more, why you worried about my whereabouts

When I get that track, need spares on standby, gon' wear em out

If I ain't fear no one back then what make you think I'll fear you now

Watch how you stare, I got a couple niggas round, that frappe you down

I know you care about your kid, wanna see him in that cap and gown

I can't resist I'm with the shits, but damn, I'm the talk of the town

Yeah, I'm the ticket, need a Richie, keep it plain, won't make it drown