Birdbox

Lyrics

[Intro] Brr [Verse 1] I had to realize who I am I got couple bands on me, I can buy your bitch and all her friends Oh you think you're better than that? Baby stop feeling yourself, you're better than that We gotta 'round with the straps I got a big ass gun on my jeans, can't fit in my bag I sip codeine, my bitch sip cabbage juice She don't speak English, somebody translate I'm throwing money all over this bitch She's throwing her ass, I'm rubbin' her tits Niggas they mad at my life, they would kill for this I showed you a proof like I'm baggin' any hoe I ran out of double cups, I'ma send my runner to the store I get in my head when I be alone Don't interrupt me when I'm in the zone Stop acting like that, man, you too grown Need a new number, she's playin' on my phone [Chorus] She keeps askin' me "do you love me?" I say "yes, do you feel better?" If I told you "I don't", hell Would you still with me no matter, baby? I know you wanna ride with me, come get up, yeah I know you wanna ride with me, come get up, yeah Tattoos on my body, tell me how you feel about me? yeah New codeine I got it, I got a few hoes in a lobby, yeah She wanna fuck, but that's my friend I'm sorry, yeah She wanna fuck, but that's my friend I'm sorry, yeah [Verse 2] This is my money walkin' This is my money dancin' These is my brothers not friends We'll empty a clip and then spin again I feel like a I'm Birdman when I'm rubbing my hands She loves birdbox, put this bitch with the blindfold I gave her a white tee when we go to sleep She ain't stealing none of my clothes I feel like Conor McGregor I'm hittin' his walk I be breakin' his nose I feel like I used to be happy, but now I get mad every time she check my phone Everybody always ask what I'm doing Everybody wanna know what's the move But they don't never check to see how I'm doing But anyways I'm not fuckin' with you