AIR FORCE ONES Lyrics – Young JD

AIR FORCE ONES Lyrics by Young JD

I was running through the block in my air force ones
I came in this sh#t with a 100 round drum, b#tch
Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i’ma get to spraying like

One shot, two shots, we gon leave em wet
Three shots, 4 shots, we gon leave em stretched
5 Shots, 6 shots, we gon give em hell
c#ck back, gun shot, we gon leave him wrecked

I was riding round in the coupe trynna get lit, had this chopper on my hip like
I’m about to buss it if they trynna act big, aye
I was really in the sh#t like
No cap, no playing, ima get to spraying

Gun shots, rang out, yeah they got to slaying
My boys, boutta slide, wе all wilding out
Big strap, like a cannon, no wild n out
Then we gеt to knocking sh#t, we knock em to the floor

Knocking on they door, strapped up with a pole
Then we get to rocking sh#t that’s really how we roll, yeah we rocking on the low
I was running through the block in my air force ones
I came in this sh#t with a 100 round drum, b#tch

Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i’ma get to spraying like
One shot, two shots, we gon leave em wet
Three shots, 4 shots, we gon leave em stretched

5 Shots, 6 shots, we gon give em hell
c#ck back, gun shot, we gon leave him wrecked
Running through the block in my air force ones
I came in this sh#t with a 100 round drum, b#tch

Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i’ma get to spraying like
One shot, two shots, we gon leave em wet
Three shots, 4 shots, we gon leave em stretched

5 shots, 6 shots, we gon give em hell (Yeah ah, yeah ah)
c#ck back, gun shot, we gon leave him wrecked (Yeah what)
Aye, aye, how you stepping in your air force ones? (How you stepping?)
How you stepping in your air force ones? (Baby, how you stepping?)

You ain’t stepping in your air force ones (You ain’t stepping)
You ain’t stepping in your air force ones (Ah ah ah)
Now Hxllywood boy, you the greatest (I know)
I ain’t hopping on no beat if GMO ain’t make it

She a lil mama, so you know I’m on her playlist
Damn she a hoe, damn GMO (Damn GMO)
Who the f#ck does this guy think he is?
Trespassing on my style, f#cking piteous

Think that b#tch original, y’all are idiots
I’m a motherf#cking hero like odysseus
m#th*rf#ck*r I don’t damn play, I stay strapped
This ain’t over yet, I’m gonna get payback

Y’all are too f#cking soft like baymax
Boohoo, you feeling blue like a rays hat
b#tch I’m stepping out, and I’m having my fun
I am ignorant to the rules you tryna run

Only take what I need, I won’t get a giant gun (Aye aye)
But I’m still stepping out in my air force ones (Yuh)
I don’t give a f#ck about the rant you tryna go on bout me
m#th*rf#ck*r you a hater, all you are is acting pouty

You ain’t got nothing better to do than try and f#cking doubt me
While I’m riding to your girl’s house in my f#cking audi
I was running through the block in my air force ones
I came in this sh#t with a 100 round drum, b#tch

Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i’ma get to spraying like
One shot, two shots, we gon leave em wet
Three shots, 4 shots, we gon leave em stretched

5 Shots, 6 shots, we gon give em hell
c#ck back, gun shot, we gon leave him wrecked
Running through the block in my air force ones
I came in this sh#t with a 100 round drum, b#tch

Big mac, big drum, no playing
Pull up on his boys and then i’ma get to spraying like
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Young JD Lyrics – AIR FORCE ONES

Young JD

AIR FORCE ONES