Bird Talking
I remember selling gs
For ten dollars a pop
Now a days I sell a g
A hunnid all rock
I barely feel like selling bows
Fell in love blow
Made a lane from moving snow
Had to pave the roads
Them petty ass Jordan's
They don't cost a fucking eight ball
My favorite snorter
Sniff ya whole rent on his day off
Saluting pretty bitches in the club
Feel like Adolph
Got like ahundred shots
An I'm just thumbing
Through my call log
Say she notice I'm the realist
Yea that's true that's a fact
I brag about how much I'm getting
Spend it make it right back
You brag about a fucking sentence
Getting caught in the act
In the kitchen I'm a chemists
Watching atoms react
Mushroom clouds out the bag
That's from breaking it down
Covid mask for the fumes
Shit I'm use to it now
Scraping extras off the hammer
Bitch I need every gram
She ain't sick she did a line
I can tell by the sound
When you shopping
Better taste that shit
Fish scale it'll numb you up
With one good lick
Rule two all the pros
Gone be based off the mix
Don't go fucking up the brick
Trynna max out the hits
Rule three be careful
Where you keeping the shit
Fuck a robber if the coppers come
You sitting a minute
Rule four all the shit I said
I had to learn the hard way
You see how far I took it
So just listen to what I say
Blicky poking out the door
Before I walk out
Ptsd if I move wrong
Then that's the end of me
These broke niggas mad
Ain't got no ops ain't got no enemies
A thousand eight gs
Eighty a piece
A couple months a key
I really do magic
Have you ever touched a fifty piece
Lost that on a Thursday
Made it back in like a couple weeks
Gone think that I'm caping
Till I show the net a hundred gs
Lil boy you not trapping
Them petty pounds
Ain't worth a zip of these
I see nine k a week
Five hundred dollars for a quarter
That's two k for these
Thirty six inside a brick
Boy you can't fuck with me
Seventy two in like eight weeks
It's easy math to me
To watch me work is like Alchemy
Bird talking
Caught me with his bitch
I call et bird watching
Splurge often
When you live like this
Then you can curve options
Have you ever been so broke
You felt that nerve knocking
Tired of starving
Ran it up
Now you eat curve lobster
For ten dollars a pop
Now a days I sell a g
A hunnid all rock
I barely feel like selling bows
Fell in love blow
Made a lane from moving snow
Had to pave the roads
Them petty ass Jordan's
They don't cost a fucking eight ball
My favorite snorter
Sniff ya whole rent on his day off
Saluting pretty bitches in the club
Feel like Adolph
Got like ahundred shots
An I'm just thumbing
Through my call log
Say she notice I'm the realist
Yea that's true that's a fact
I brag about how much I'm getting
Spend it make it right back
You brag about a fucking sentence
Getting caught in the act
In the kitchen I'm a chemists
Watching atoms react
Mushroom clouds out the bag
That's from breaking it down
Covid mask for the fumes
Shit I'm use to it now
Scraping extras off the hammer
Bitch I need every gram
She ain't sick she did a line
I can tell by the sound
When you shopping
Better taste that shit
Fish scale it'll numb you up
With one good lick
Rule two all the pros
Gone be based off the mix
Don't go fucking up the brick
Trynna max out the hits
Rule three be careful
Where you keeping the shit
Fuck a robber if the coppers come
You sitting a minute
Rule four all the shit I said
I had to learn the hard way
You see how far I took it
So just listen to what I say
Blicky poking out the door
Before I walk out
Ptsd if I move wrong
Then that's the end of me
These broke niggas mad
Ain't got no ops ain't got no enemies
A thousand eight gs
Eighty a piece
A couple months a key
I really do magic
Have you ever touched a fifty piece
Lost that on a Thursday
Made it back in like a couple weeks
Gone think that I'm caping
Till I show the net a hundred gs
Lil boy you not trapping
Them petty pounds
Ain't worth a zip of these
I see nine k a week
Five hundred dollars for a quarter
That's two k for these
Thirty six inside a brick
Boy you can't fuck with me
Seventy two in like eight weeks
It's easy math to me
To watch me work is like Alchemy
Bird talking
Caught me with his bitch
I call et bird watching
Splurge often
When you live like this
Then you can curve options
Have you ever been so broke
You felt that nerve knocking
Tired of starving
Ran it up
Now you eat curve lobster
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Writer(s): David Ware
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