Birdy

Lyrics

[Intro] Statik Selektah [Verse 1] Look I'll bust a nigga's shit wide open Blick the 5th The pussy nigga laying stiff With his eyes open (He gone) Griselda, bitch, you know what's up K bullets flip your Rover truck (Brr) Barefaced, so niggas know it's us (You know, man) Only the dough we lust (Uh) The baking soda make the yola fluff I got this rap shit in a cobra clutch (Hah!) I'm shooting like a young Kobe in the clutch (Woo) I'll put a hole in you niggas The doctors can't close it up (Doot doot) The rollie bust down My homie touch down with like 40 plus That's 40 bags of sour, shit, we sowed it up (We eatin', nigga) My shooter sniff 'til his nose is stuffed (Huh) The HK is folded up, have him unload it for opposing us! (What's good, nigga?) Nigga, blink wrong they food Them fuck niggas been dick riding so long they think that shit's cool (Uhuh!) I'm 'bout to flood my neck with big trinkets and jewels (Woo) Niggas don't want beef, they wanna keep that shit smooth I promise I ain't gonna stop with this chopper until a corpse drop (Uhuh) Fire out the nozzle 'til it ain't no more shots (Cap) Pay for four Plug throw me extra four blocks Sold keys since the OG Jordan 4s dropped (Hahaha!) Fiends lined around the block to cop more drop (Uhuh) Griselda Records, bitch, we winning by a long shot (We winnin', nigga) I don't rap beef with these rap niggas I slap niggas' teeth out they mouth and I clap niggas Machine, nigga [Chorus] Razor in my jaw like Birdy Razor in my jaw like Birdy [Verse 2] I hate niggas I erase niggas Fake nigga Snake nigga .38 to your face, nigga Free the yay flippas in the feds and upstate, nigga Razor give you football stitches Deflate-Gate Nigga (Woo) It ain't safe for you MAC sitting on my lap I have my driver circling the Wraith for you They bringing out the yellow tape for you They hate on you when your kicks cost a rack And you got Bape on you (I know) Shooters in your bushes, they gonna wait on you (Uh) The shit they gonna push in, I got cake on you (Cap) I ain't normal They gonna know it's me that came for you When they scraping pieces of your brain off you (Hah!) I ain't gonna even take your chain off you, keep that (You can have that) I keep the MAC, niggas will try to get a name off you (For real) Look, you can't touch me, niggas will ride for it Got hit three times and three niggas died for it [Facts] [Chorus] Razor in my jaw like Birdy Razor in my jaw like Birdy [Outro] Yo Like I said, nigga This the motherfuckin' Machine, nigga I don't play them type of games, nigga, you know what I mean? I get at niggas, I don't at niggas I ain't no internet nigga Watch your mouth when you tak to me, nigga Niggas be looking at me crazy Yo Stat Niggas be looking at me crazy like Yaknahmean Pussy nigga, you woulda died if you been put in my place I ate those... hmm, I'm still here, nigga, hmm Fuckin' more bitches than ever, nigga Gettin' more money than ever, nigga It's like I ain't lost a step, my nigga [Hmm] Word up Griselda, bitch Machine, nigga We good, Stat, fuck these niggas