Birdgang

[Intro]
Niggas put they fucking stains on they mouth fam, real talk
I dont know shit 'bout that dude
Im so high, Im birdgang, feel me

[Verse]
I power dan-cing
Watch how my mood switch
Imma 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, imma spend this whole check on Xans
Getting older, moms surprise 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 golddust
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