Birds Fly High ft. G Willsz

Lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac] I don't give a fuck about you, I don't give a fuck about Steel I don't give a fuck about Raheem, either I don't give a fuck about myself Look, I ain't shit, I ain't never gonna be shit And you less of a man than me So as soon as I decide that you ain't goin be shit Pow! So be it, you remember that, motherfucker [Verse 1: AdyB] Money is the motive, gotta get it since the paper low Feel like I'm the chosen one, got colors in an envelope Talking bout the jungle, it get crazy, something they should know I'm running with the lions, while u running with thеm antelopes Pussy or you bout it bout it, nothing in between that shit Whеn I'm with my brothers say I love em and I mean that shit Risk my fucking freedom for a bag, and yea I need that shit Looking at the blunt the homie pass, yea I need that hit Gucci looking fly, maybe popping in Ferraggamo Coolin out in Paris, then shopping out in Milano Hitting on that pussy, like a D'Angelo high note Focused on the bag and doing shit that only I know, look Any means necessary, under any circumstance Get up on the floor, get jiggy with it where the devil dance No rainbow on my head, i need a rainbow in some rubber bands We all fly high, I think that's perfect timing and Birds flying high [Verse 2: G Willsz] Uh, we made goals for the pesos The main code, stack high yet remain low You'll make foes, who ain't tryna see your bank grow Don't change though, you gotta remain ten toes Down on the strip, the weather can't slow you down for a grip Nor killers who load rounds in the fifths Niggas counting your chips Cause work ethic amount in this shit Trynna see your downfall if you slip, it's wicked Life ain't good when your friends bidding And we ain't crying over hen spilling Hoping the shit end different See Rolls Royces or a Benz emblem From making music for the shooters Just for making sure they in rhythm See the stanzas outstanding The doubters can't stand him Cause my reality ain't outlandish Shitting me, want it all for my family For any hand that ever clenched the gram I hope it get to clench Grammys