Larry Birdo

Lyrics

[Intro] (Enrgy Beats) [Verse] Brodie said the feds gotta catch him, he just dropped a dirty Lil' Buzz just slid on the opps, he just dropped thirty Brodie sweatin' hard, he popped a half a thirty We got forty guns on one street, we ain't never worried Thirty-three pounds in this crib, full of Larry Birdy Everybody wanna be a shooter like they Stephen Curry You don't really got that bag, boy, your ass a worker Bro always in the club, he be stabbin' twerkers They don't ever see me catchin' plays, I serve in third-person Up early, 8 AM sharp, servеd my third person Made five bands off Kylе Kuzma, I'm finna buy his jersey They gon' think the feds at they house when we slide on Thursday If I hit his ass with this Glock, he gon' need surgery I'm finna run it up, I met a plug out in New Jersey Why she tryna hit my bottle? This bitch too thirsty This bitch already drunk, it's like two-thirty Drac' knock the teeth out his mouth, I'm the Tooth Fairy YSR Gramz, I'm the bag man This weed ain't hittin' on shit, where the trash can? That nigga wack as hell, throw his tape in the trash can My lil' niggas bad, they finna slide in an Aztec I just wanna fuck from the back 'cause her ass thick Punch a nigga so many times like I'm Cash Kidd We could put the guns down right now and get your ass kicked What type of gun you think that was? That was a fast switch Get her hair done, her nails done, that's a bad bitch I'm in an opp hood catchin' plays, but I'm 'bout to dip I can see the look in his eyes like he 'bout to snitch Brodie said the feds crackin' down, so he 'bout to quit Brodie throwin' big fuckin' B's, he is not no crip Just 'cause you got designer on, that is not no drip Don't give a fuck 'cause he got a gun on him, boy's still a bitch I always got a pole like I'm finna fish Out in Cali buyin' a lot of 'bows, eatin' fish and grits You gon' get hit in your shit, you better fix your lips Bro say the stores hot as hell, you gotta hit and dip All my young niggas head fucked up, they on demon time Unc' hit the dope and transformed, call him Megatron My big bud pray to Allah, he on nation time She say she got a boyfriend, I'm tryna break they bond I'm goin' out tonight, the trap close like eight or nine