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 dan-cing

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-three belt for show

Got the old ladies mad

I forgot I had a show

Standing on this corner man

I'm a sadist, Ima 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's wasn't shit

Turn this whole thing to boulders

Screaming fuck these hoes

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