What became of the water

Don’t bother me none

Blessed be the daughter

My dreams on the run

I may sometimes still taste

The same air

In my mouth (when you're around)

Like the zikra sickly sweet

And it kills me, it kills me

Ironic though it seems

I can’t breathe

With all of this air (you're unaware)

All of this openness

Left between the both of us, yeah

There’s something in the air

Im aware of it

I been prepared for it

Howa 7ad 3aref yetnafes haga gheir cagayer fel baladi?

Listen little bisilla baby

Know you have it in ya

Don’t be riding with no homies

If they don’t get the full picture

I been trusting on this vision

Like my sitto that done took a flight to heaven

Know she listenin' (I know she listenin')

I’mma flex it for family

In Cairo livin happy

Catch me acting sassy like I took my cousins clothes

And proudly

My Saudi women

Been through to Morocco, man—historic living

I can’t wait for you

I’m headed to Kuwait it’s true

Feel like Jordan know what’s cool

I know they want me in Beirut

Ba2olek eh

Matsastemeeni yasmek eh

3ayza ageelek neshrab shai

Fi sh2etek aw 3ala el stage yeah

I might have to flex tho

Know like it real slow

Let your mind get jazzy

If you dreaming better lay low

Love me when I say so

Call me when you so gone

Floating river boating

Baby stay gold

Bet I'm blooming baby stay gold

F*** a silver lining

Stay gold

3eib keda 3eib keda 3eib keda 3eib

The air between us stays how it used to

Oxygen meen 3ayza aubergine

Lukah on the scene, yeah yeah yeah

Say you could amp up a feeling

Blow it up like f***ing helium

Balloons is always truest to the kind of high

I’m dealin' in

I’m Feelin' It

Roc-A-Fella, Fugees, get a feel for that

Plus on I’m on that path

You call it breathing I call it rap

Raggedy Ann don’t understand how I post up

Ain’t get dolled up just for you to call up

Psych, my flow bump

The beat glide

Take it back to rivers where my crew ride

Cause if were talking magnitude (I'm writing this for you guys)

I may sometimes still taste

The same air

In my mouth (when you're around)

Like the zikra sickly sweet

And it kills me, it kills me

Ironic though it seems

I can’t breathe

With all of this air (you're unaware)

All of this openness

Left between the both of us, yeah