Birds in the Sky 2.0

There's a time and place for everything when looking in my eyes
This world can be a scary place especially in disguise
The light will always pave the way knowing is the wise
Teach one to ride

Nigga the livest keep it thuging and real waking up ready to party
Nothing beside us but them G's that appeal to the light so lets be honest
I done been around it
Gotta keep that touch these hands done know about it
They connect to everything I see when I'm aiming at my target sit em all down
Gotta bang like beats
That radio project
Giving them heat that can never compete cuz I'm a walking talking profit
Speaking that logic
And we fly

I throw my birds in the sky
Ball 'til I fly
The way I pick them up I rep my city till I die
They say money ain't the topic
Mother fucker why
Know that I'ma get it
Till the day we ride
Throw my birds in the sky
Ball 'til I fly
The way I pick them up I rep my city 'til I die
They say money ain't the topic
Mother fucker why
Know that I'ma get it
Till the day we ride
Put your hands up

I'm whipping major moves serving to the fiends addicts
Waking up a snooze
Waking up a beast yes
They say don't never choose if you loose keep it G
Money come in two's
Can you notice me
I've been rocking since the day your boy been shittin out your under roos
My old school better than your new school new school,
In time they prove getting a W but that's ok my nig
Me one up in front of you
Rocking since the day your boy been shittin out your under roos
My old school better than your new school new school
In time they prove getting a W but that's ok my nig me one up and

Birds in the sky
Ball 'til I fly
The way I pick them up I rep my city 'til I die
They say money ain't the topic
Mother fucker why
Know that I'ma get it
Til the day we ride
Throw my birds in the sky
Ball til i fly
The way I pick them up I rep my city 'til I die
They say money ain't the topic
Mother fucker why
Know that I'ma get it
Til the day we ride
Put your hands up

Someone can try and help you get from hell to home
By the time you understand I'll be engraved in stone
Just to get my point across think I held my own
Telling the world my story no nuts no Glory

I throw my birds in the sky
Ball 'til I fly
The way I pick them up I rep my city 'til I die
They say money ain't the topic
Mother fucker why
Know that Ima get it
Til the day we ride
Throw my Birds in the sky
Ball 'til I fly
The way I pick them up I rep my city 'til I die
They say money ain't the topic
Mother fucker why
Know that I'ma get it
Til the day we ride
Put your hands up



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Bailey
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