Clear the Air (ft Makua Rothman)

Well, let me tell you how I’m living, life in the fast lane
Triple beam and flower up on my jet plane
I like my own views, I run my own game
I break all rules, I do it all day

Burn, burn, burn, we let it burn
Burn, burn, burn, that’s how they earn
Put me in the prison, now the judge ain’t gonna listen
He say I’m guilty, gonna give me free admission
Got me paper trailin’, never gettin’ out the system
Must be benefitting if you think this shit is fiction

Burn, burn, burn, clear the air
Burn, burn, burn, and now you’re scared
Burn, burn, burn, hasta el amanecer
If you don’t want the smoke then you better clear the air

I see all them tats when you jump out the pool
We ain’t used to kick it ‘cause your man, now we cool
You in my Ferrari, we dropping the roof
Your girls taking shots, make sure they feel included
Spraying ozium on to cover up the kush scent
You can put it on if the shoe fits
You a good girl, you don’t usually do this
Taylor gang to the Moon, them other fools clueless

Burn, burn, burn, we let it burn (uh)
Burn, burn, burn, that’s how they earn
Put me in the prison, now the judge ain’t gonna listen
He say I’m guilty, gonna give me free admission
Got me paper trailin’, never gettin’ out the system
Must be benefitting if you think this shit is fiction

Burn, burn, burn, clear the air
Burn, burn, burn, and now you’re scared
Burn, burn, burn, hasta el amanecer
If you don’t want the smoke then you better clear the air

Them other fools clueless

Burn, burn, burn, clear the air
Burn, burn, burn, and now you’re scared
Burn, burn, burn, hasta el amanecer
If you don’t want the smoke then you better clear the air

Hahahaha