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Lil B

Birdz Fly In The Drought

 

Birdz Fly In The Drought

(album: 28 Wit A Ladder - 2019)


Next nigga play
Fuck it, don't hold back
I gotta take this load off my back
You seen I got jumped
But fuck it, I ain't no punk
I got forgiveness in my heart so it's done
I'm never scared, nigga
And I never run
I keep my head up through all this water
Every day they try to take me under (Why?)
I got a new set of friends, I gotta switch my numbers
You first but I know 9th Wonder
And how you wonder
When I ponder?
Pinky and the brain with ebonics
Oh, I'm hooked on phonics
Watching Youtube, thinking that you in college
You gotta sit up in the classroom for this knowledge
Eat at 5 pm and then we out to scholar
World domination cause we Berkley with honor

I made them birdz fly up in the drought
I never hand my fuckin hand out
Walked in, never ran out
I never had my fuckin hands out

I made them birdz fly up in the drought
Never hand my fuckin hand out
Nigga, never ran out
Never had my hands out

Some days all I think about is getting rich
Some days I wake up and I don't give a shit
Some days I wake up and wanna hit a lick
But I never wake up and become a snitch
You work with them, I never work with them
You stay hiding your face like the blue men
Group stupid bitch I could buy the roof
I'm feeding off myself
Who would die for you?
You live for me and I live for you
Can you hear me? I can see it through
RIP The Jacka, Imma see it through
Shout out to the hustle cause I see you too'
It's real shit, I really do it
This real spit I really mood?
Coming from Berkley
Coming from Richmond
Yeah

I made them birdz fly up in the drought
I never hand my fuckin hand out
Walked in, never ran out
I never had my fuckin hands out

I made them birdz fly up in the drought
Never hand my fuckin hand out
Nigga never ran out
Never had my hands out

Yo, I wanna give a big shout out to Albany, California you feel me?
El Cerrito, California
You know you might catch a young on solano or sumn yo know what I'm saying
Pulling down the
These niggas don't know, you know what I'm saying?
Nigga might catch a nigga right out the cut or sumn you know what I mean?
At Zarri's or something that sandwich spot, you feel me?
Posted up!
Real based shit
Real bae living
I think you catch the drift
I think you got my vibe
If you don't hear it, you don't feel it, you don't see it
Then I don't think you believe it
It's all real
28 wit a ladder Lil B

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