A Bird

Lyrics

[Intro: André 3000 & Nickelus F] High as a bird Drag High as a bird Drag High as a bird Drag High as a bird Yo [Verse 1: Nickelus F] I saw this UFO and tried to flag it down 'Cause I could use a ride across town I know some hoes that'll ride it right now And shit, you like a fighter jet the way they shoot you down Bang bang, Chief Keef shit I'm Chicago with it too, three-piece shit I break the fuckin' thumb you retweet with Got them boppers poppin' like a wheatie bitch [Chorus: Nickelus F, André 3000, and Both] And we all High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird (Woo) High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird (Hey, hey, hey) High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird [Verse 2: NIckelus F] I went and bought a pocket pussy with my check 'Cause all they sell is sex, what you expect? And every time I meet a chick and shit, I go for the breasts It's always sellin' sex, what you expect? From where they love you, then they hate you Then they love you again She be like, "Fuck you" but she fuck you again That shit I did in my past, it poppin' up once again Should've put a stick up your ass by the way they suckered you in Another zipper of grass, I pu-pu-puff to no end Another bitch in the pants, another dutch in the wind I'm on my hustle motherfucker, man I answer when you call me But when I pop up I look better than the last time you saw me Yeah, I'm feelin' geechie, showerhead of Fiji You can catch a fade from the demon barber on fleet street Smokin' on that scroll, it's that all-I-need weed I'm talkin' that [?] herb, I got no seaweed [Chorus: Nickelus F and André 3000] I came into this world High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird (Yeah) High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird [Verse 3: Nickelus F] Yo Now everything ain't what it seem Just because it gleam it ain't gold These niggas straight bitches and these bitches straight hoes These hoes straight gutter, they'll rob you out your boots I'm gettin' older but my dick been in that fountain of youth Now all I ever plan to do in life is count a bunch of money Fuck some bitches, get a Benz and rock Versace with a Rollie But all I ever got was opposite of what they sold me My angel ran away, it's like my demons gettin' cozy This life we live ain't easy, ain't been peachy, ain't been rosy Ain't got a pocket full of posies, just a bunch of y'all that owe me I been downtown pimpin' so bitch act like you know me With that art, you know I'm [?] shinobi Man I do this for my niggas that been hustlin' at that Chevron Down in the bush full of heroine Any rapper [?] Plus he keep them tweets in case I call up [Chorus: André 3000] I came into this world High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird