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Air Max (feat. Dirko) Video (MV)




Performed By: Pholksorleave Academy
Language: English
Length: 3:45
Written by: Raje Williams




Pholksorleave Academy - Air Max (feat. Dirko) Lyrics
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Load dat clip up to the max but i aint air they tried to say i killed him i wasnt even there
I cant stand these pussy Niggaz I need a chair Keep it real with all your bros niggaz rare
I roll up racks for your Bitch Before I even talk i was gone hit
I keep doing all these features but I aint rich And if this shit ever fall off im gone get slick
If this shit ever fall off I'll find away I cant let my people starve we need plates
I aint F*cking with the lawz shit aint safe
You aint talking about no money get out my face
I aint tripping i need funds cant be late we need paper for my son he on the way
I aint bending I aint folding shit im straight count the backend
Before I leave you got to wait
I been scamming I been trapping Nigga ya late how you talking
But you hanging Nigga thats hate
Give a F*ck what you claiming Nigga you fake if i up that 23 thats your face
I aint tripping aint no pressure this shit kosher bankroll walk in your trap tear this Bitch up
Advance check soon as i cash it check out the home hop in the coupe
Drop the top Dirk gone
Load dat clip up to the max but i aint air they tried to say
I killed him i wasnt even there
I cant stand these pussy Niggaz I need a chair
Keep it real with all your bros niggaz rare
I roll up racks for your Bitch Before I even talk i was gone hit
I keep doing all these features but I aint rich
And if this shit ever fall off im gone get slick
Keep it real with yo bros niggaz rare you cant switch up on your fam if they was there
You cant say you smoking gas cause we no air spin the bottle with yo Bitch truth or dare
Twelve pull up talking bout murder I wasnt even there
They just know im the type to shoot till aint nothin left
I can spot foul play dont need no ref ya Bitch pull up playing
Im F*cking that Hoe to death
Pawn shop rifle grabbing it off the shelf say she like the lighter leash on my belt
Say she like the jewelry it make her melt say she want to love me I told her nawl
I just seen JJ today that v cripping I just want some rapper money them Nigga livin
Every day I keep a two cups like what you sipping everyday
Its a new H*e its like all these Bitches tripping
Load dat clip up to the max but i aint air they tried to say i killed him i wasnt even there
I cant stand these pussy Niggaz I need a chair Keep it real with all your bros niggaz rare
I roll up racks for your Bitch Before I even talk i was gone hit
I keep doing all these features but I aint rich And if this shit ever fall off im gone get slick
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Load dat clip up to the max but i aint air they tried to say i killed him i wasnt even there
I cant stand these pussy Niggaz I need a chair Keep it real with all your bros niggaz rare
I roll up racks for your Bitch Before I even talk i was gone hit
I keep doing all these features but I aint rich And if this shit ever fall off im gone get slick
If this shit ever fall off I'll find away I cant let my people starve we need plates
I aint F*cking with the lawz shit aint safe
You aint talking about no money get out my face
I aint tripping i need funds cant be late we need paper for my son he on the way
I aint bending I aint folding shit im straight count the backend
Before I leave you got to wait
I been scamming I been trapping Nigga ya late how you talking
But you hanging Nigga thats hate
Give a F*ck what you claiming Nigga you fake if i up that 23 thats your face
I aint tripping aint no pressure this shit kosher bankroll walk in your trap tear this Bitch up
Advance check soon as i cash it check out the home hop in the coupe
Drop the top Dirk gone
Load dat clip up to the max but i aint air they tried to say
I killed him i wasnt even there
I cant stand these pussy Niggaz I need a chair
Keep it real with all your bros niggaz rare
I roll up racks for your Bitch Before I even talk i was gone hit
I keep doing all these features but I aint rich
And if this shit ever fall off im gone get slick
Keep it real with yo bros niggaz rare you cant switch up on your fam if they was there
You cant say you smoking gas cause we no air spin the bottle with yo Bitch truth or dare
Twelve pull up talking bout murder I wasnt even there
They just know im the type to shoot till aint nothin left
I can spot foul play dont need no ref ya Bitch pull up playing
Im F*cking that Hoe to death
Pawn shop rifle grabbing it off the shelf say she like the lighter leash on my belt
Say she like the jewelry it make her melt say she want to love me I told her nawl
I just seen JJ today that v cripping I just want some rapper money them Nigga livin
Every day I keep a two cups like what you sipping everyday
Its a new H*e its like all these Bitches tripping
Load dat clip up to the max but i aint air they tried to say i killed him i wasnt even there
I cant stand these pussy Niggaz I need a chair Keep it real with all your bros niggaz rare
I roll up racks for your Bitch Before I even talk i was gone hit
I keep doing all these features but I aint rich And if this shit ever fall off im gone get slick
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Writer: Raje Williams
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