Kiko - Something in the air (feat. Besh) Lyrics

That's peak
Yeah Yeah that's calm
Nah I don't care innit
F*ck it
There's something in the air, I'm feeling up now
Belled, Kiko, like, let me get the rundown
There's no doubt when we roll, that we'll shut down
F*ck leavin', I ain't eatin', no crumbs now
Only full slices for the rest of my life
Until I see a drastic drop in price
And I see the shining lights come from the bright blue sky
Until she makes me say, oh, you're mine, mine, mine
Until it's inevitably my time, time, time
Until I really stop rhyming, never nickel and diming
Keep it lemon no liming
She said, here's Johnny, like her favorite movie "The Shining"
Bitch, you got me dying
And I don't really know what to say next
Waving her short arms in the air like a T-Rex
She got the best back and the best reflex
She's so flexible, must be a defect
She got a one-man line waiting to f*ck
You could have guessed two, yeah, but it's me next
But she not natural, get her a Kleenex
The kind of insecurity that makes her delete text
But also what gets her the least sex
This shit confusing, like a clean mess
In this song, that last bar made the least sense
The least sense
Ay, ay, Kiks, listen,
I won't beg a girl to stay, city boys do it the best
She left me for a reason, yeah, I'm different from the rest
Maybe I might lose her I just gave her too much stress
But that's just how it happened, I don't like to have regrets
I wanna get high just like Snoop, D-O-double-G
Talk about me, I need the AMG or M3
Yeah, and I don't care about the system
I've never been, yeah, but I wanna be the kingpin
I just wanna be the boss of a big scheme
Wanna have a big team, yeah, big dream
If you wanna play games, then you better get on Steam
Coz, If you play with me, then I promise I'll be mean
I was 15 with a big dream, didn't care about no bitch
I was 15 with my bros, at school never been a snitch
I got hooked up on a hookah when I heard my phone ring
Turned 3 into 2.5, the cash I got I bring
Bring the cash bitch
Call me Reeses, the way I'm picking up the pieces
When I'm not there, the chance of her cheating increases
She also does it when I'm there, but only some teasing
Not enough of a reason, to pin her for treason
Cheating all year round in hotels
You were, f*cking for all four seasons
She pushing excuses like all four reasons
I'm rolling with Rick Ross, the way I stay scheming yo
Yeah, yeah, ay, listen
The people from the bar say that I am a stud
But I live in a place where I can't be heard
Feel like a bird
With no wings, I had so many problems
Pulled some strings, now I'm still on the streets
And when you're young, make your own choice
The problem is when you're young, you have no voice
And with these bars, I feel like I'm James Joyce
And when I'm out in public, all I hear is loud noise
Yo like low-key
Like, I can't lie
Bro we're out here making better music than certain man with studios and shit you know
I can't lie bro we've got a pair of Apple headphones and a dream cuz
That's facts bro