Lyrics:
her
To for- (yo)
In she came with the same type game
The type of girl giving out the fake cell phone and name
Big fame (big fame), she like cats
her
To for- (yo)
In she came with the same type game
The type of girl giving out the fake cell phone and name
Big fame (big fame), she like cats
to clubs I never chase a bitch beitch
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We call it stress some of why'all call it chocolate
Return
to clubs I never chase a bitch beitch
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We call it stress some of why'all call it chocolate
Return
Yeah we pistol packin, bust niggas
(bang bang)
Never worry 'bout the spotlight (nuh uh)
This star nigga keep the Glock tight
(that's right)
That's for
Back and forth to Toledo
Everything stuffed in that Regal, come on
On that 10, twin Desert Eagles
We let them birds fly like eagles
Get your head
all in Bird fun
I'm sittin' in my truck, snakin' the club out
Kill this sip then go wild the fuck out
Up in the club with my hands in the air
Bird came on parade,
And chided the lads for mooning,
'E talked in a voice like a pound o' plums,
'Is tonsils needed pruning.
""Move to the right by
the projects, bang, bang, pow, pow
Is how it sounds
[Chorus]
Life in the projects
Where it's hard to get by
But you got it 'cause your spot's gettin'
Ain't no secret bitch I bang mine
We don't do dots & hi fives secret
Hand shakes & gang sings money
Coming up short small braids no hang time
Big sticks
the rules in my hood
If you touch me you get murked
We ain't with that back and forth, it ain't no rap, we hittin' first
G-5, we be at LIV by Sunday when
muf**ka bang
Get ya money up, this cane is what we f**kin' slang
And 9 trey is what I f**kin' claim
Its Dipset, capital don of the bird gang
[Verse 2:
Tryna do it BIG like Bed-Stuy
Brought so many drugs bring the feds out
Heard that he was talking but he dead now (fuck boy)
Can't stop won't stop getting
take backseat
I've lost out; left birds on the sofa
Front door open catching Z's
Some get vexed, take that heat
Say how I act that's blatant cheek
Some
with a big crib in the 'burbs
Bang, bang-bang
the air and scream yeah
[Method Man]Blaow, bang, cuz
[GK]Cuz I write, and blast and slash your whole level
[SL]Or, try and learned it from the mental
As I stand by the side of the river watching the virgin Mary float
By watching the currents drag her by a low song how long is gone
A low song
the day
Out on the trail a night bird is callin'
Singin' his wild melody
Down in the canyon
A cottonwood whispers the song of Wyoming for me
I wandered
a gangsta
Disrespectin the mob I gotta bang ya
An everyday, cituation when I was caught by
Fuck a car, I do a muthafuckin walk by
When the G to the A-M-E
big things
JC bird gang big wing
Man upstairs pullin' big strings
Butterfly doors make the trap sing
Team too real no capping
Came a long way from
to lift it silently.
But the lid fell with a big bang.
The cook rushed into the kitchen and caught the crow red-handed.
He plucked all the feathers
Yeah! ha ha yeah thats right!
The FA's comin striaght from
The wild wild west
Look at baby girl born in 19-7-deuce
Pop's on his fix
Mom's stuck
the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones
Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm
Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones
Choppa
pullin' gimmicks 'causе they
Scared to rap, ayy
Funny how they shook, ayy
Got these niggas shook
Pullin' back the curtain by
Myself, take a look, ayy
I'm
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