Bird Flu

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Jumping off the couches no parachute nigga Drowning in these bitches, send a SOS nigga They say "Tre you up" I say "i'm the next nigga" Liquor got me trying to take the city like Lex Luthor Might cover up my face, with that new Babushka Shout out to my swords and my bitch got 3 Katanas It ain't Halloween but I pulled up with some monsters Chocolate in that purple grape Swisher, Willy Wonka You're smart, read between lines i'll make it easy Off the magic but I ain't Houdini What's their score? I heard they cannot beat me Once and more these niggas can't defeat me I've been smoking lately i've been drinking I've been tripping in the mirror I see it I'll shake the shrapnel if it's got to be it A million choices ain't no slim pickings Iron Man, Iron Man, Iron Man I feel just like Tony Stark Chosen ones, we win no loss Yeah You you you, what You, you, you, you, you, you, you Pins in the game looking like Voodoo Who you think put them there? 2 thumbs back Heard too many rumors I ain't hear enough facts Too many birds, suffering succotash Got to hit the button to the channel, hit the last Houdini red on my shoes Life let a beast on the loose Eyes are so red from the fumes I got a refill on juice Sipping Grey Goose, that Bird Flu I feel the magic entombed [Outro] Yeah Yeah Yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- Tre Tademy