Bird Flu

Lyrics

[Intro] Chops, Scrilla We back [Verse] Whole brick of cocaine was the first goal (First goal) Wrist whippin' so mean, make it whirlpool Parole agents came hatin', they gave us curfews If bein' scared's why you ain't make it, you ain't deserve to (You ain't deserve to) Bro made fake yolk, his folks askin', "Why's the work blue?" (Why's the work blue?) I served two dots, then he brought a half a bird through That half a bird flew quicker than the bird flu The crack smoke stank the whole house up like burnt food I'ma give this work to who give the work to who serve you (Serve you) Yeah, respect the chain of command (The chain) I couldn't dap my cuddy up, but I'm sure they understand (They understand) They see me stampin' on these chunks of cocaine in my hands (Damn) I was sixteen, breakin' eight-balls into grams (Grams) Like wham, your uncles didn't like me They like, "That's the motherfucker sellin' eight-balls to grams" I ran to Philly, man, I'll kill some shit and Saquon again (Go), damn Whole fam sit prayin' in they church clothes (Look at 'em) [Outro] Haha