In The Air Lyrics - Azealia Banks

[Verse 1: Azealia Banks] 

I'm so cold I'm dripping icicles 

I go and take your man that nigga Might miss you 

Spent his whole commission on my neck and ear 

To stand around me need to have ya winter gear 

Pay me coats and benz's and that berg-ice 

That's why I do not feel these bitches, Frostbite 

Grown money, ever since a youngin' made my own money 

You broke honey, and they call me Banks, cause I can loan money 

Colder than December, my diamonds on Anna Wintour 

So that's fly ice in my life 

I don't see no limits so i strive and I shine twice 

I ride around and get it, just listen for a minute 

That was only one thought let me finish... 

Competition Imma beat 'em so relentless 

Ima be legendary when I end this 

They rise when I arrive in this 

"All Hail The Supreme Ice Princess!" 

Tell the carriage, hurry up and come and get me 

Tell the haters run along you can miss me 

Hollywood you can go and A-list me.. 

I like a shot of hard whiskey.. 

[Chorus: Angela McCluskey & Azealia Banks] 

Feelin' it, I'm feeling a change 

I'm feeling it, in the air 

I'm feelin' it, I'm feeling a change 

I'm feeling it, in the air 

So let me in! 

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[Verse 2: Azealia Banks] 

Her motives is frozen 

Giving chill pill to them polars 

Corrosive, the coldest, city is a tundra 

Stay focused, No wonder, - Frigid princess come from 

Cold cash and them ice chunks, Stone frost in my Celine pumps 

Rolls-Royce, snow white-ups 

Colder than December, diamonds on Anna Wintour 

These glaciers glamour and glisten 

Antarctic, it's like a blizzard, my jargon (is) 

"fuck you i'm frigid" 

Cool it down or get avalanched 

Igloo'd cold-cased and bodied 

And ice-cubed up in the lobby 

Bitch, white fox, peep the opulence... 

Ice box the coolest confidence 

Isis-Queen, the Icy-Witch 

Winterfresh in that whitey-Benz 

Shimmering Aphrodite 

Winter-wonderland body so frosty in that bugatti 

Porcelain-Snowflakin' Papi , popsicle in ya pocket... 

I'm polarizing ya profits 

I freeze 'em, flip 'em, and rock it 

Cocoa a-la mode, who's frozen from head to toe 

Ice-grillin' the status quo 

Cold-killer so now you know 

[Chorus: Angela McCluskey & Azealia Banks] 

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