Walkin' on Air Lyrics - Meek Mill


1 I pray we all live forever

2 I pray I'm a servant to all prophets

3 May I be rich forever


4 Money on my head, pussy boy, that ain't enough

5 Bullet to your trap strapped in my armored truck

6 Your mami house next, tell that bitch to duck

7 Ain't no sympathying in a city streets

8 That's all I ever heard from my older G's

9 She say she love me, but I know she play for keeps

10 Slip a black snake in a nigga's sheets

11 Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red roses

12 Half you niggas Judas, I'm the son of Moses

13 Illuminated, resurrected as Selassie

14 Bob Marley through the trumpets on the day I die

15 Rolls Royces on dirt roads, we dope boys (Dope boys)


16 Baptized by the dope boys, ordained by the assholes

17 My salvation is the cash flow

18 Whoa, oh

19 I'm walking on air


20 I'm talking big bitch, I'm talking big

21 I'm talking big, bitch, I'm talking big

22 We do it big bitch, we do it big


23 I'm into fashion, nigga, John the Baptist

24 My loyalty respected all across the atlas

25 I can have you and your team finalized

26 All your kids screaming in Mount Sinai

27 Holy Ghost, the divine spirit

28 My heart pure, he a real nigga

29 She let me fuck early so she trustworthy

30 Her pussy sacred so she getting all the purses

31 In his name I'm Supreme Lord

32 The Book of Leviticus is the springboard

33 Jesus Christ, look at this nigga's ice

34 Better yet, look at this nigga's life

35 I'm walking on air


36 You already know, I give and go when I get that dough

37 Nigga with that O, I move that shit like tic-tac-toe

38 And these be niggas be hating like "Meek Mill, how you get that ho?"

39 'Cause I get that dough, and I spit that flow

40 Just check my style and look at that Roll'

41 On my wrist, on some shit, make a call, "Who is this?"

42 Think it's Benjie on the line and he called, tried to flip

43 What I do? Make a call, call Papi for a brick

44 And papi call José, 'cause José got fish

45 Now I'm 30,000 feet up with my feet up, rollin' weed up

46 Pussy niggas couldn't bluff us, couldn't beat us

47 Throwing curve balls in the field to get your ear like Derek Jeter

48 Double M, yeah that's the team, I know they see us, yeah


49 Wait a minute, wait a minute

50 Wait a minute, wait a minute

51 Wait a minute, wait a minute


52 I'm talking big, bitch, I'm talking big

53 I'm talking big, bitch, I'm talking big

54 We do it big, bitch, we do it big


55 Fuck a tutor, better get a shooter

56 Teach your ass a lesson when they runnin' into ya

57 Fiends lining up like we having communions

58 This my daily bread and you niggas consumers

59 All I ever wanted was to make scrilla

60 Have a recording session with J Dilla

61 Selassie, Exodus

62 Corinthians, Leviticus

63 I'm on the books, I study well

64 Getting money, bitches know me well (Huh)


65 Selassie

66 Selassie

67 Pray I never die

68 I pray I never die


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