Mustard
Hands In The Air
(TAG) Mustard on the beat ho

We don’t play fair (What?), hands in the air (Yeah)
I’m in a trance (What?), she in underwear (You)
They coming in pairs (Hey), we throwing up chairs (What?)
Pray I don’t crash (What?), I don’t really care (Yeah)

Spirits in my lean, super saiyan, sippin nightmares (Hey, hey, hey)
Ego and the greed, jealousy it gon’ bite ya (What? Hey, hey, hey)
That’s a trap, that’s a trap, shawty gon’ entice ya (What? Trap, trap, trap)
If you spent a sack, you make it back and that’s advice yeah (Yeah, yeah, hey)
If you see a smile see a shine sub-zero (Woi, woi, what?)
I got all my peoples at my table like De Niro (Hey)
They be telling tales, telling stories, telling fables (Hey)
You can lose your mind, you can never lose your shadow (Yeah, yeah)
Mama always told me not to walk around with bankroll (No, what? Bank)
Ridin’ round my city and I’m feeling like a hero (Hey, hey)
You just bought a chain, spent the same on my earlobe (Ayy)
Hangin’ out the window henny stains in the range rove

We don’t play fair (What?), hands in the air (Yeah)
I’m in a trance (What?), she in underwear (You)
They coming in pairs (Hey), we throwing up chairs (What?)
Pray I don’t crash (What?), I don’t really care (Yeah)

We don’t play fair (What?), hands in the air (Yeah)
I’m in a trance (What?), she in underwear (You)
They coming in pairs (Hey), we throwing up chairs (What?)
Pray I don’t crash (What?), I don’t really care (Yeah)
We don’t play fair (What?), hands in the air (Yeah)
I’m in a trance (What?), she in underwear (You)
They coming in pairs (Hey), we throwing up chairs (What?)
Pray I don’t crash (What?), I don’t really care (Yeah)