[Hook]
By the air
By the air, by the air, by the air
By the air
By the air, by the air, by the air
We gone getchu
By the air, by the air, by the air
When the good gas leavin' the room
By the air, by the air, by the air
[Verse 1]
The freaks come out at midnight
But I don't care, I don't care, I don't care
I'm in these 4 walls 'til I get right
And I'm aware, I'm aware, I'm aware
New existence when off of the shrooms
I'm stuck in a loop
I'm off of the juice
Top off of the coupe
You castin' the gloom
Lil bitch I see the proof
I'm so confused
I'm feelin' the pain
Don't know what to do
But it's a long ride
Don't cry
You gotta stay with me 'til we get right
So when that low tide get high
We smokin' big gas 'til we get a ride
[hook]
By the air
By the air, by the air, by the air
By the air
By the air, by the air, by the air
We gone getchu, by the air
By the air, by the air, by the air
They say the good gas leavin' no room
By the air, by the air, by the air
[Verse 2]
Yuh
Walk round with the work, yuh
Little hoe with a big ass
Liamette with a six pack
Wrist hot, that's a wrist match
Big bands, don't risk that
Sick flick when I get rich
Big hits right where her clit at
Liamette with a wrist tat
Got a bad lil hoe, uh
Walk around Atlanta
Y'all niggas can't stand us
Walk around with my bands up
Got hot like a hopscotch
Got semis tucked in my pocket
Made her pop, lock, and drop it
Liamette in my drop sit
Got a hoe bitch and she thotly
And I'm fuckin' on a boxy
And these bitches gon' love me
I'm fuckin' all of these thotties
Can't do it, I got hot tea
No, I'm sippin' on Hi-C
Young niggas see me
No, I'm not dressed
Bitch, how could you spot me?
Chimera was written by LIamette.
Chimera was produced by Ziti Beats.