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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Offset
Offset
Vocals
Takeoff
Takeoff
Vocals
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
StackBoy Twaun
StackBoy Twaun
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Antwaun Arnold
Antwaun Arnold
Composer
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
StackBoy Twaun
StackBoy Twaun
Producer

Lyrics

Ayy, Twaun, turn that beat up (Migo) what's up, Pablo? What poppin'? (Woo) You got the birds? D-low? I need 'em, I want it Had a dream that I woke up in a 'Rari (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Can't fuck with you niggas, I'm sorry (no way, go) I'm too fly, I spread my wings, and I'm soarin' (brr) Used to trap them birds, now I'm fly like a bird (woo) (I got 'em, who need 'em, brr) b-birds (C-come on, right now) b-b-birds (Come on, come on, just get 'em right now, brr-brr) birds (Quavo, gone) Just hit my phone if you want a bird (rrr) My niggas out right now on the curb (serve) You can get a re-rock, you can get a whole serve (serve) We locked, and now I can front you, young nigga that's my word (word) Walk in the bando, look at all them birds (birds) Bando get low, re-up on the birds (birds) Got shooters on pronto, don't got no undo (rrah) At the age of 17, I hit my first kick door (kick door) Just me and Willie Macc, Offset, shoutout Domingo (Domingo) Then 12 tried to get me for gang activity (Migo) The judge dropped the charge and I thank Lord (thank you) That's why I take this mic and I go hard (go, gone) Had this dream that I woke up in a 'Rari (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Can't fuck with you niggas, I'm sorry (no way, go) I'm too fly, I spread my wings, and I'm soarin' (brrr) Used to trap them birds, now I'm fly like a bird (woo) (I got 'em, who need 'em, brr) b-birds (C-come on, right now) b-b-birds (Come on, come on, just get 'em right now, brr-brr) birds (Offset, rrr-gone) Just got the word (hello), just got the birds (brr) Shabba Ranks gold, only kick it with Ferg You thought 'bout finessin' me? Run off with a bird (ha-ha) You gotta be kiddin' me, Charles Barkley, I got that broccoli Fuckin' these bitches, committin' adultery, trap full of babies like an elementary Bando with burglar bars (bando), plugged in with Italian mobs (plugged) Don't never put trust in a broad (no), I'm puttin' my trust up in God I got birds, I got chickens, I got seagulls (brr), so many birds My gun is an eagle (grrah), when I talk birds (huh?) I'm talkin' a kilo (kilo) Had this dream that I woke up in a 'Rari (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Can't fuck with you niggas, I'm sorry (no way, go) I'm too fly, I spread my wings, and I'm soarin' (brr) Used to trap them birds, now I'm fly like a bird (woo) (I got 'em, who need 'em, brr) b-birds (C-come on, right now) b-b-birds (Come on, come on, just get 'em right now, brr-brr) birds (Takeoff, rrr-gone) The plug just hit my phone for some Funyuns, want an onion (gas) Exotic crocodile skin Martens, call me Dundee (ooh) Tito want a brick, Chico gotta cross the country (white) Carlito for a hunnid, gave a 50 to my mama I'm an OG in my hood, no Aretha, well respected Toucan Sam pigeons, call me Ace Ventura, Pet Detective I see falcons on a daily basis, Takeoff, Arthur Blank Whippin' chickens in the kitchen, trap smell like a septic tank Black and gold everythin', talkin' 'bout jewelry, not the Saints I don't need no translator, I comprehend in a way My plug Carlito, he can't speak no Englo, all he know is, "Andale" (huh?) I got bandos for the L-O, state-to-state, no real estate (damn) Had this dream that I woke up in a 'Rari (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Can't fuck with you niggas, I'm sorry (no way, go) I'm too fly, I spread my wings, and I'm soarin' (brr) Used to trap them birds, now I'm fly like a bird (woo) (I got 'em, who need 'em, brr) b-birds (C-come on, right now) b-b-birds (Come on, come on, just get 'em right now, brr-brr) birds (Gone)
Writer(s): Quavious Marshall, Antwaun Arnold, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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