AIRBORNE lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Ayy, yeah
Bans

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Cut the grass, yeah, I had to mow it
Now I ain't f*ckin' with none of these b*tches, I know these hoes get goin'
Goin', goin', young n*gga trap, it jump like Jordan (Trap)
Spread my wings, I'm soarin', livin' my life so airbourne
I'm so airbourne, hit the road, we goin' tourin'
Say she wanna record it, model ho like she do porn
Yeah, like she do porn, had to leave her by the morn'
Was sleepin' on the floor, now a n*gga goin' north (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Yeah, I'm like why they sleepin' on me
Huh, how they sleepin' on me, I had a lot of demons on me
I told my brother, "Call thе deacon, homie"
I came a long way from in that county, еatin' baloney
Yeah, but I still rock the Rollie (Yeah)
Still rock the 'volver, if a n*gga want some closure (Yeah)
Pickin' these b*tches out like eenie miney mo
If you count a hunnid thousand, you can have any one you want
New diamonds, blue diamonds, don't lose your focus (Yeah)
I got all these Chrome crosses (Bans), feelin' holy (What it do?)
Back then, she ain't want me, now she on me
Yeah, came a long way (Skrrt), a n*gga from ridin' with that .40 (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Cut the grass, yeah, I had to mow it
Now I ain't f*ckin' with none of these b*tches, I know these hoes get goin'
Goin', goin', young n*gga trap, it jump like Jordan (Trap)
Spread my wings, I'm soarin', livin' my life so airbourne
I'm so airbourne, hit the road, we goin' tourin'
Say she wanna record it, model ho like she do porn
Yeah, like she do porn, had to leave her by the morn'
Was sleepin' on the floor, now a n*gga goin' north (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Raq Baby]
Huh, who is that young n*gga hop out the whip?
He got all of the b*tches like, "Yeah"
I balled it up, it don't need no scale
Hopped in the box when I seen bro nails
Bad sh*t, but her pus*y wasn't nothin'
Better off f*ckin' for free 'cause you ain't gon' sell
I don't need a b*tch, I've been thuggin' for years
Quick to cut a ho off, lil' b*tch, you weird
Whole hood know you a sl*t
Better shut the f*ck up, we don't care 'bout them tears, huh
No n*gga on Earth, I fear
This sh*t VA, like, where my gears?
The music too loud
They tell Joe, "Turn it down", sh*t hurt my ears
Put the opp in the Tesla, do business
On quiet sh*t, you can't hear it (You can't hear it)
Pour everywhere on your own just like I'm Serum
Shoot the b*tch up, he don't wanna call my home
We shoot up building (Shoot up building)
We gotta f*ck, that ain't my ho
Says she don't f*ck with the kid
Every time a young n*gga leave the house, he be stealin' my clothes
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Cut the grass, yeah, I had to mow it
Now I ain't f*ckin' with none of these b*tches, I know these hoes get goin'
Goin', goin', young n*gga trap, it jump like Jordan (Trap)
Spread my wings, I'm soarin', livin' my life so airbourne
I'm so airbourne, hit the road, we goin' tourin'
Say she wanna record it, model ho like she do porn
Yeah, like she do porn, had to leave her by the morn'
Was sleepin' on the floor, now a n*gga goin' north (Yeah)