Smoke In The Air

Uhhuh uhhuh
Tryna talk to god but the devil all up
Uhhuh uhhuh
Tryna talk to god but the devil all up In my conversation
Me and a lot of you niggas man we can't have no conversation
Me and a lot of you hoes man we can't have damn no relation
I don't love you no ma'am I just love the sensation
We was going back and fourth feeding off temptation
Uhhuh uhhuh
Tryna talk to god but the devil all up
Uhhuh uhhuh
Tryna talk to god but the devil all up In my conversation
You aint even gotta feel you gotta get defensive
You aint gotta reach out If you aint feeling extensive
You aint fucking with me but you left your bra and panties In my house
And I already know you said them hoes expensive
Took a trip to India but that shit got offensive
Who goin' ride for you even If they gotta lose they license
Who goin' cry for you even though they gotta lose they tears
Who goin' stand up for even though they gotta face they fears
Damn just to make it clear
Everybody eventually goin' have to go and disappear
Everybody goin' have to face the smoke up In the air
Everybody goin' go
Uhhuh uhhuh
Tryna talk to god but the devil all up
Uhhuh uhhuh
Tryna talk to god but the devil all up In my conversation