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DeJ Loaf

Bird Call 2

 

Bird Call 2

(album: Sell Sole II - 2020)


DDS

Come from skating now we skating escalates
Never show your hand, learned that when we was playing spades
Rapping 'bout my life and this shit gon' get me paid, yeah
Boss a nigga up, RIP Blade
The people want a party, don't shoot the DJ
He with the other side, we gon' spin the DJ
Notorious, be having sons like CJ
I remember when we used to shop at 7 Days
I remember when we used to shop at 7 Days
Grandma in the basement, whipping up 'caine
My grandma, she was different, ain't carry no cane
Me and my lil' brothers like "Pinky and the Brain"
If I tell you that I love you, I just hope you feel the same
Take me to another world, we like Whitley and Dwayne
Yeah, we like Whitley and Dwayne

I'm big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
Ain't married, but I got ties to the Roc like I'm Ty Ty
I'm big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
Ain't married, but I got ties to the Roc like I'm Ty Ty
I'm big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
Ain't married, but I got ties to the Roc like I'm Ty Ty
I'm big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
Ain't married, but I got ties to the Roc like I'm Ty Ty

Check just in, *NSYNC
Chest, hit his lid, don't blink
I could turn this shit into something you won't believe
Crip nigga rolling up my weed
Man, I was a juvenile, 400 Degreez
Leave a nigga with a turtleneck, rolling up my sleeves
You ain't heard of that, you niggas make-believe
Niggas young and they restless, yeah
My niggas young and they reckless, woah
I tell my own story, woah
We stayed a couple doors down from Gloria
So many rules in my hood, Euphoria
Make it clap, ugh, just like the Nolia
Mama know her baby a soldier
All I gotta do is snap my wrists
Get under my skin and I sic my pits

I'm big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
Ain't married, but I got ties to the Roc like I'm Ty Ty
I'm big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
Ain't married, but I got ties to the Roc like I'm Ty Ty
I'm big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
Ain't married, but I got ties to the Roc like I'm Ty Ty
I'm big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
Ain't married, but I got ties to the Roc like I'm Ty Ty

Big Doberman Pinschers, stand by the fences
I believe in my city, I still bet on the Pistons
Church on every corner, the pastors get it
Why the fuck you taking shots? You know you past your limit
Get buffed up every time they pass me spinach
You would've copped that shit soon as you seen me in it
Brand-new whip, you can't even hop in it
Feeling like P, yeah, bitch, it's no limit

I'm big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
Ain't married, but I got ties to the Roc like I'm Ty Ty
I'm big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
Ain't married, but I got ties to the Roc like I'm Ty Ty
I'm big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
Ain't married, but I got ties to the Roc like I'm Ty Ty
I'm big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
Ain't married, but I got ties to the Roc like I'm Ty Ty

done

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