Birdgang

Let me say something straight right quick though

**** put they fucking stains on they mouth fam, real talk

I don't know shit 'bout that dude

I'm so high, I'm birdgang, feel me

I power dancing, watch how my mood switch

I'ma put you through hell for a month

Straight for making me beg for you, bitch

I'll act all clueless, like who robbed you, man?

Look at the smile on my face when you ask

How I just bought these shoes man

Say thank you then I'm off in the wind

Like a corner store bag, Y-3 belt for show

Got the old ladies mad, I forgot I had a show

Standing on this corner, man

I'm a sadist, I'ma spend this whole check on Xans

Getting older, moms surprised to see me sober

Still running **** over

Jerome Bettis on my shoulders

Started off with a few rocks, that wasn't shit

Turn this whole thing to boulders

Screaming fuck these hos, down dusty roads, collecting gold dust

I know my purpose, I know how bitches do

She snort the right cut, her boyfriend scissor loose

I just can't be the same, I miss my train of thought

I watched they whole rehearsal, they don't know how they lost

I just can't be the same, I miss my train of thought

I watched they whole rehearsal, they don't know how they lost