BIRDS Lyrics

Yeah

Oh, yeah

Don't do it to me

Don't do it to me

I been dreaming bout a Wraith or Benz, aye

I been having 40 aces in my lens, aye

9's on them keep your space don't do anything

Don't move too quick a nigga nerves stay on 10, aye

Barely celebrate my birth too expensive

Finally found out a nigga worth

Too expensive

Energy something outta this Earth

Niggas destined to be buried from birth

Hands light

Maneuver slick lyrics load onto the page like it's Word

Presentation flawless

I Excel at running numbers like I'm at a Office

Niggas proceed with caution

The booth is always open to brawl in, so crawl in

Flows hitting harder Arwin

Dealing with the devil all the time

Emphasis on all the time

Ain't been praying my disciplines flawed at times

Gotta get up and save myself

Pay myself

Make time to see why I hate myself

But I'm working a 6-5

Trying to stay alive

Chasing dreams

Fuck a suit and tie

Sign to Dreamville how I'm chasing mine

Revenge of the dreamers

From a long line of schemers strapped with heaters

D's up

Hand to Jesus

Too slick she gotta plan to leave us here in hell

While we read Ephesians

Self pity ain't did shit

Can't fuck with treason

Can you see, what I'm seeing now

I'm as hot as a demon

I been cheating death

Barely sleeping

Looking for a Angel in a sea of demons

Stay outta danger, 'less it's really needed

Only they can't save you, only the can lead you

I been dreaming bout a Wraith or Benz, aye

I been having 40 aces in my lens, aye

9's on em keep your space don't do anything

Don't move too quick a nigga nerves stay on 10, aye

Wasting time I gotta work now more than ever

Your niggas ain't been working but y'all rock together

Birds of a feather must flock together

Niggas ain't impressive they just clout together

Bros over hoes, y'all should come out together

Stop speaking out of turn get your mouth together

I been navigating stormy weather

Put money on my head it ain't enough I tell ya

Losing friends when I can now more than ever

Pull up, shit, I got a little more to sell ya

Hood up, represent until the reaper get ya

I don't need attention

Don't mention me

Unless you say the greatest ever

Making peace wit my demons

Giving love to the Devil

I been praying for salvation

More blessings than ever

Niggas crossed paths with me I ain't need em ever

81 that feeling you gone need forever, nigga

Pay attention to the things I tell ya

Can't slip

I got too much sense to not get better

Oh shit

I got some more shit

I'm miles ahead ya

Don't question me

I had to put a lot together

Lie cheat steal used to watch Guerrero

I'm a 5 star nigga make a splash, my perro

Inferior

You know you compete with greatness

Just know

If you quit it won't ever effect us

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Don't do it to me

Don't do it to me