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Crime Mob
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Sign In The Air
Lyricist：Brittany Carpentero, Jonathan Lewis, Venetia Lewis, Alphonce Tyree Smith, Jarques Ramon Usher
I got my sign in the air but these niggas unaware
That we never gave a fuck, we gives a damn if you don't care
I'm with my niggas shakin' hair, shakin' dreads in this bitch
Them other niggas in the club that be scared talkin' shit
Hiding right behind they homies, hesitated to throw up signs
I'ma put it in his face and slap that boy fuckin' blind
I'm a player on the grind, Ella' Jay don't give a shit
See me crunk off in the club, throw my sign up like this
A throw yo' sign in the air
Let them niggas know what set yo' claim
Ellenwood that be my hood and where the best is known to hang
In the club crunk, drunk as hell, pockets stay the fattest
Quick to buck up on a hoe 'cause Eastside bitches be the baddest
Neva backin' down, act a clown, I'll show you it's nothing
Throw that E up in yo' face, I pulled yo' card so get the buckin'
You know the deal and talkin' shit is wastin' time
So let it be known that I'm about mine
And I am not scared to throw up that sign, bitch
A put yo' sign in the air if you feel it
They don't want it way high in the air
Just like this, just like this
Just like this, just like this
And if they dealin' with violence nigga
I'm strapped and I'm ridin 'cause if you want it I got it
Ma cliques the reason you hottest I got my burrow
Ma clique, my zone and sign in the air, we ain't boss claimin'
You name it, I'll throw my sign anywhere
And flip a middle finger for a hater up in my face
Just know the circumstance ain't no second chances yo' way
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So when you reppin' yo' sets, yo' city, hood, and yo' trap
Just keep your mouth close and them eyes open and watch yo' back
I throw it up, I put my sign in the mothafuckin' air
If y'all niggas feelin' me, then throw a mothfukin chair
Niggaz wanna know where ya from this is do it there
If you from the hood throw it up 'cuz nigga you don't care
Get ya head knocked off in the streets it ain't fair
Im from Ellenwood man, I smoke weed and drink beer
I put my sign way high 'cause I ain't playin' this year
Heated thang on me, I be makin' niggas disappear
A put yo' sign in the air if you feel it
They don't want it way high in the air
Just like this
North side clique
Let 'em know what hood you represent
Eastside, Southside, Northside, Westside
All us niggas in this bitch represent
It's all good leave the club if you don't
'Cause you be them type of niggas
That get cracked 'gainst the dome
Take it home, give a fuck, we don't need you up in here
Bitch made niggas get no love, this a thug atmosphere
Dirty slum in yo' ear this bullshit aint neva died
Put yo' sign in that air, all my real niggas gone ride
A put yo' sign in the air if you feel it
They don't want it way high in the air
Just like this
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