In The Air Where It’s Fair E-40 (Ft. Cousin Fik)

[Intro: Cousin Fik, E-40]
Put it in the air
In the air where it's fair
In the air where it's fair
In the air where it's fair
In the air where it's fair (Rick Rock beats)
Put it in the air

[Verse 1: E-40]
Put it up in the air where it's fair, bitch
I'm tryna get nigga-rich in this bitch, act like you fuckin' with this (Huh)
Welcome to the land of the triflin', the truth or dare where it's snakes like Medusa hair
Far as life expectancy, they don't care (Huh)
Money mackin' and makin' it happen is all that I'm focused upon
Take the bass out your voice, bitch, you bеtter lower your tone
Anothеr like the other one, tryna impress a bitch
'Cause I'm out here beatin' they ass without the belt buckle or switch (Switch)
And jealousy come from suckers that's hella lazy, I can't respect it
Ain't got no hustle in they bones, in they DNA or genetics
I said what I said when I said it, I'm out here livin' the dream
You gotta stand for somethin' or you gon' fall for anything
Look at my watch and ring, crown me like a root canal
Motherfucker, I'm a king, turnin' heads like an owl
Gotta protect your brand and name, get your money, mayne, fuck the fame
Stay in your lane, if it ain't broke, don't try to fix it, get your change (Get your change)