Moneybagg Yo – In da Air Lyrics

In da Air

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"In da Air." - Moneybagg Yo

Sunday, 18 October 2026, 02:49 pm

Album: Heartless

Track No: 10

(You consider me the young apprentice)
I just poured up a four, you know what I'm saying like
(Caught between the Scylla and Charibdes)
At the top now, you know what I'm saying?
We, we riding through the city right now as we speak, for real
(You consider me the young apprentice)
With a lil' bad bitch, you know what I'm saying?
I forgot to mention her
She right here though
(Caught between the Scylla and Charibdes)
Yeah, one hand on the steering wheel
Other on the pussy or something
I was sauced up on the walk up
Wrist dripping, tell her mop up
Hoes lock up when I pop up
Al Qaeda when I pop stuff
Been a killer, put the Glock up
Give it to me, I'ma squeeze on 'em
Bless a **** like I sneezed on him
I'm the hottest in it, I got cheese on it
Bad bitch, but she got fleas on her
You know I'm a P, so it feed on her
Pull up in shit with the B's on it
Got slush in the cup wth codeine on it
Sun tan, put the beam on it
Burn his ass, put the steam on him
He sending threats, now my team want him
Pull up at the light, put them things on him
I never wanted this fame
I just want the money, this shit here just came with it
Fucking the game with no rubber
Getting twenty a show, and I just came in
I hit the gas, I come out the asshole
I just got rid of my last ho
She say I'm an asshole
She stuck in the past though
(You consider me the young apprentice)
I'm like this 'cause I feel like I, you know what I'm saying?
I done showed enough, you know what I'm saying?
(Caught between the Scylla and Charibdes)
I'm heartless right now, you know what I'm saying?
I ain't really care, you know what I'm saying?
Ain't got time to
(You consider me the young apprentice)
I'm a little jazzy and shit right now
I can't even fly, you know what I'm saying?
(Caught between the Scylla and Charibdes)
Man, cash out on that, I ain't tripping
I was froze up from the neck up
**** hating, tell 'em catch up
I'm popping now, I was next up
You a zero, you a Westbrook
Hey, I'm fresh off tour pulling up in the hood
Where I used to live
My money way up so I ain't feeling like I used to feel
In a foreign like an orange
Hit a button in this bitch and the roof will peel
Double A, no battery, Aston, Audi, before the deal
Dope boy swag, still got the sack and the scale and the Glock
I'm focused now but I still set it off like I'm Vivica Fox
I'm the same **** that'll whip it
I'm the same **** from the Snapchat
I'm the same **** with the gold grill
And a herring bone and a snapback
Hey, I'ma keep it real, keep in one hunnid
Was a real **** when I wasn't nothing
I was shooting them twos with the **** with me
Now I'm passing out jewels to the **** with me
(You consider me the young apprentice)
Hey, and that's like, and that's real talk
These **** with me shining, you know what I'm saying?
(Caught between the Scylla and Charibdes)
Everybody with me bossed up, you know what I mean?
Gang gang, gang gang
(You consider me the young apprentice)
I ain't never had shit, so you know what I'm saying? Like
You know what I'm saying?
I'm sorry if you're feeling some kind of way
(Caught between the Scylla and Charibdes)
'Cause I'm popping big shit, you know what I mean?
This how I'm rocking now
Hey

Writer(s): Demario White & Jarven Harris.

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