Birdgang

Lyrics

[Intro] Niggas put they fucking stains on they mouth fam, real talk I dont know shit 'bout that dude I'm so high, I'm Birdgang, feel me? [Verse] I power dancing Watch how my mood switch I'ma put you through hell for a month Straight for making me beg for you bitch I'll act all clueless, like who robbed you man? Look at the smile on my face when you ask how I just bought these shoes man Say thank you then I'm off in the wind Like a corner store bag Y-3 belt for show Got the old ladies mad I forgot I had a show Standing on this corner man I'm a sadist, I'ma spend this whole check on Xans Getting older, moms surprised to see me sober Still running niggas over Jerome Bettis on my shoulders Started off with a few rocks, that wasn't shit Turn this whole thing to boulders Screaming, "Fuck these hoes" Down dusty roads Collecting gold dust I know my purpose I know how bitches do She snort the right cut Her boyfriend scissor loose I just can't be the same I miss my train of thought I watched they whole rehearsal They don't know how they lost I just can't be the same I miss my train of thought I watched they whole rehearsal They don't know how they lost