In the Wind - Russ, Jalil

I sense there’s--

I sense there’s-

(Hello) I sense there’s something in the wind

(Ay…) I sense there’s something in the wind

(This stuff hit?) that feels like tragic things at hand

Jail: Diamond…

I’m sensing there’s something in the wind, the wind

So put down the rope, and light the blunt again

Cause I’m living the diamond life, I got on my head

Gotta see the light, I really wanna' be livin' it right

So give me the mic, So I can take off, and show off

That’s this music feeding me more dog, it’s making me slow mo'

So pass me the Lofe' Go and let’s just go home

I’m living in my scoff though, I chilling with mo' hoes

Everywhere I go I’m letting the world tour, you already eyein'

(Yeah) Ah shit…

Yeah, I feel it looking out my window, blowing these inceptions in yo' mind

straight from limbo, time is these instro, meadows feeling skitso,

haven’t slept in days, I’m living off of beats and burning some in though…

The wind is chilling, I’m about to make a killing, Soon as I enter the building

it’s all over

The wind is chilling, I’m about to make a killing, Soon as I enter the building

it’s all over, over

It’s feeling like some tragedy, blame it on the blasphemy

This is a fatality, I’m constantly reminding these bitches I’m the best

ironically, this bitch i’m making a killing, I’m willing, to stack my money

right through they' ceiling

Through the ceiling, up we go, diamond bitch

We stealing the globe, living off highs, fuck the lows

Look at my eyes, they out to show, I’m about to blow

I can feel it, feel it, I’m about to blow, You can feel it, feel it…

So you can feel it?

I’m not even at my peak yet, my mind is stayin' runnin' because I’m keepin' the

money honey this ain’t a secret…

I’m earning my respect, one minute at a time, then give them the music,

they look at me shine, I break them down, I break them down, so how are they

gonna contain' me now?

They ain’t containing shit, me?

I’m fucking caseless

Buried beats, and graveyards, then I take off and blow in my spaceship,

I live on the moon so just face it, your brand is simply too basic,

to wrap around my concepts, i’ll' be honest you could chase it but, damn

The wind is chilling, I’m about to make a killing, Soon as I enter the building

it’s all over

The wind is chilling, I’m about to make a killing, Soon as I enter the building

it’s all over, over

The wind is chilling, I’m about to make a killing, Soon as I enter the building

it’s all over

The wind is chilling, I’m about to make a killing, Soon as I enter the building

it’s all over, over