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ABB - Moet in the Air Lyrics



ABB - Moet in the Air Lyrics
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Moet up in the air
Throwing money ion care
Family room got chandeliers
Cham-pag-ne this ain't beer
I ain't been up on a leer I bet I change that in a year
Self drive ain't got to steer
We the turntest niggas here
We the turntest niggas here (yeah we turnt)
(Aye aye SOE)
I bet I change that in a year
(Aye)
We too lit to ever hate another bag let's celebrate
Tuck a portion in the safe
May need that a rainy day
I took a loss but kept my faith
I was weak but kept my strength
Been through shit you couldn't take
They prolly bend you'd prolly break
Coastal views on the bay
We on that mooo just like a shake
Stack your blues and get yo pape
We can't lose go be great
Remember not knowing where to stay now we buying real estate
Is it love or is it hate free the real and keep the fake
Anytime I'm out my bag I be feeling outta place
Money talk bullshit walk and imma boss so run my rate
Scared money make none so we ain't known to play it safe
Bigger risk more reward and I need everything I make
Yeah we Having it Our Way
It was tough at the beginning but like a wise man said
F*ck the start it's about how you finish
F*ck a fine I need a ticket money taller than a midget
Stay in motion stand on business
Bring it in and then we split it
Moet up in the air
Throwing money ion care
Family room got chandeliers
Cham-pag-ne this ain't beer
I ain't been up on a leer I bet I change that in a year
Self drive ain't got to steer
We the turntest niggas here
We the turntest niggas here (yeah we turnt)
(Aye aye SOE)
I bet I change that in a year
(Aye)
Time to level up f*ck the world it's just us
If you hating go kick dust
Bitch you f*ckin up my buzz
I ain't do it just because bitch I did it off the love
Ran it up wit up with all my thugs then go back and spread the funds
I'm so sick I need a tums
I'm that nigga Lil snupe
Blowing up just like a bomb better yet a f*cking nuke
I just copped Ford Mach-E next I'm coming Porsche coupe
I'm so rare like a few I'm too turnt so f*ck the rules
I need it all just like I'm rude I'm in the stu recording tunes
Feeling fresh just like I'm new
That 42 give me a boost
Catch me chucking up the deuce or out the country on a cruise
I'm the plug like spark the fuse
Long live BrisTheeMu
(TrickyDanceMoves)
Moet up in the air
Throwing money ion care
Family room got chandeliers
Cham-pag-ne this ain't beer
I ain't been up on a leer I bet I change that in a year
Self drive ain't got to steer
We the turntest niggas here
We the turntest niggas here (yeah we turnt)
(Aye aye SOE)
I bet I change that in a year
(Aye)
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Moet up in the air
Throwing money ion care
Family room got chandeliers
Cham-pag-ne this ain't beer
I ain't been up on a leer I bet I change that in a year
Self drive ain't got to steer
We the turntest niggas here
We the turntest niggas here (yeah we turnt)
(Aye aye SOE)
I bet I change that in a year
(Aye)
We too lit to ever hate another bag let's celebrate
Tuck a portion in the safe
May need that a rainy day
I took a loss but kept my faith
I was weak but kept my strength
Been through shit you couldn't take
They prolly bend you'd prolly break
Coastal views on the bay
We on that mooo just like a shake
Stack your blues and get yo pape
We can't lose go be great
Remember not knowing where to stay now we buying real estate
Is it love or is it hate free the real and keep the fake
Anytime I'm out my bag I be feeling outta place
Money talk bullshit walk and imma boss so run my rate
Scared money make none so we ain't known to play it safe
Bigger risk more reward and I need everything I make
Yeah we Having it Our Way
It was tough at the beginning but like a wise man said
F*ck the start it's about how you finish
F*ck a fine I need a ticket money taller than a midget
Stay in motion stand on business
Bring it in and then we split it
Moet up in the air
Throwing money ion care
Family room got chandeliers
Cham-pag-ne this ain't beer
I ain't been up on a leer I bet I change that in a year
Self drive ain't got to steer
We the turntest niggas here
We the turntest niggas here (yeah we turnt)
(Aye aye SOE)
I bet I change that in a year
(Aye)
Time to level up f*ck the world it's just us
If you hating go kick dust
Bitch you f*ckin up my buzz
I ain't do it just because bitch I did it off the love
Ran it up wit up with all my thugs then go back and spread the funds
I'm so sick I need a tums
I'm that nigga Lil snupe
Blowing up just like a bomb better yet a f*cking nuke
I just copped Ford Mach-E next I'm coming Porsche coupe
I'm so rare like a few I'm too turnt so f*ck the rules
I need it all just like I'm rude I'm in the stu recording tunes
Feeling fresh just like I'm new
That 42 give me a boost
Catch me chucking up the deuce or out the country on a cruise
I'm the plug like spark the fuse
Long live BrisTheeMu
(TrickyDanceMoves)
Moet up in the air
Throwing money ion care
Family room got chandeliers
Cham-pag-ne this ain't beer
I ain't been up on a leer I bet I change that in a year
Self drive ain't got to steer
We the turntest niggas here
We the turntest niggas here (yeah we turnt)
(Aye aye SOE)
I bet I change that in a year
(Aye)
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Writer: Albert Odom III
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Performed By: ABB
Language: English
Length: 3:46
Written by: Albert Odom III

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