Birds Fly High

Yeah First we pray and then we go around I'm locked up, they won't let me out No matter where I go, they won't let me out Im locked up, they won't let me out They won't let me out (No) I'm locked up I got love for the motherfuckin streets I got love for my dead homies Keep it gangster 'till I die homie Keep it gangster 'till I die homie I got love for the motherfuckin' streets Blood in the streets, nigga can't breathe We got on that thang, nigga pop it and I draw Niggas actin' like they wit' it but they chea-eat Hell was goin on, we had nowhere to be I'ma ride with the pole nigga drill shit I'ma shoot a nigga dead if he speak I'ma ride with a pole, nigga heat Hell was goin' on? Hell was goin' on? I had nobody but myself, nigga wrong Nigga, yeah we wrong Nigga, I was wrong Now I made myself right nigga I was wrong Do it all for the fam, keep it money now I was in the back makin' sound I don't wanna hurt you no more Just another day, makin' rounds Just another day makin' sound I was in the back makin' sound I don't wanna hurt you no more Just another day, makin' rounds Just another day makin' sound Never leave me 'lone, never leave me 'lone Where are you goin', where are you goin'? Where are you goin'? Bitch, I'm makin classics in the town Bitch, I'm makin classics in the town Bitch, I'm makin classics in the town Bitch, I'm makin classics in the town Shiesh, yeah Gunshots been tryna kill my vibe Sirens go on and on, allnight She a thot, that's fucked up That's why I like birds I like birds, so why Gunshots been tryna kill my vibe Sirens go on and on, all night She a thot, that's fucked up That's why I like birds I like birds fly high Gunshots been tryna kill my vibe Sirens go on and on, allnight She a thot, that's fucked up That's why I like birds I like birds, so why Gunshots been tryna kill my vibe Sirens go on and on, allnight She a thot, that's fucked up That's why I like birds I like birds fly high