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Birds

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M Huncho - Rap, Trapwave

Birds

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March 7, 2019.

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[Part I] [Intro] Stress on my mind Huncho [Verse 1] Stress on my mind but I don't show it (I don't show it) Cash around me and I might blow it (I might blow it) Bought it home but my parents didn't notice, yeah They sat down with some writers Man, I sat down and I wrote it (And I wrote it) Yeah, I can't ever lose my focus 2014 in a Focus, 2019 in some Royces And I got about five 9's, no cap (No cap) In a Rangey, it's illegal with no tax (No tax) Yeah, I'm sowing what I'm reaping, some racks (Some racks) And I smoke a little somethin', relax I don't talk about no printers, just faxx (It's just faxx) And I hate it when she's acting all attached (All attached) And it ain't true that sometimes opposites attract (No, they don't) I made a promise to my family, it's a pact (It's a pact) I'm making music, I got business, I got packs I dropped a mortgage on a house and it's detached (It's detached) I got the suttin' in my house, it's a wrap (It's a wrap) I need to seal up the pack up with the vac' (With the vac') Yeah, I'm back [Chorus] I still got some birds (Yeah) Left them in the nest I still got some birds And some live in west I still gotta press So fuck all the press Cartier bangles fresh Smile more and I worry less [Part 2] [Intro] I might count up when I wanna and I'm smoking marijuana When I get that cash I smile all day, yeah [Verse 2] When I get that cash, I smile all day, yeah (Smile all day, yeah) When I see my dash, I drive all day Give her three stripes that I call Kanye No fugazi, come my way I'm good with the rock, that's Coldplay Good with the rock, good with Dwayne I'm a top boy, I don't know Dushane Hop up out the Range, why you looking strange? Is it 'cause I gained? 'Cause I never changed? I try keep straight, there's no traffic in my lane Drinking on some water, pissing out some water Three litre engine under the Porsche, yeah Hold up, got another order (Got another order) I'm sitting with Portia, her head is so awesome She sees the mask, I'm coming like Bane She's looking pure, pure like cocaine I be a lion, nah, I can't be tamed Got the whole gang inside of the Range Sending some shots but they're out of my range, yeah Autobahn stay in my lane Automatic Huncho's gonna spend a little change Digi dash and I had to digital my scales Know some pussy bruddas, feminine males This ain't no story, no fairytale Get in the package, I royal the mail Lazy bruddas their just destined to fail Running to money, I got me a sale I might count up 'til I'm nauseous Huncho, please approach with caution Can't you see me, I've been working? I smoke one, she like Perccies And those titties looking perky Is my freedom really worth it? I ain't guilty, that's the verdict But I'm guilty, that's my verdict I'm just giving out some sermons Tryna stay away from vermins With a Tina, we can turn him I'm with Tina, she ain't Turner Just a fuck, nothing further (Nothing further, yeah) [Outro] Just a fuck, nothing, yeah I'm with Tina, she's a burner, yeah And I'm the sole earner Fuck what you wanna

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Credits

Writers
  • Quincy Tellem
  • M Huncho