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Birdcall 1.5

 

Birdcall 1.5


Living different lately
I been living different lately
Shit been different
Just as lately, I been living lately
Lately, lately, lately
Lately, lately, lately
The streets fucked up
We ain't telling shit then got so crazy
Don't give no fucks
I been riding with my hammer lately
Free my boys
They gon' be about that slammer lately
Lately, lately, lately
And they gon' buzz, if I say buzz

Ain't nothing but some animals, animals (wooo)
Lately I been living like I know some
And all your life, boy, you knew was let me hold some
Something, something, something, something (wooo)
Bullets fly, hide your kids, hide your fam
Who's snitching?
Mind your business, your business, your business
Keep quiet (wooo)
Money, money, money; who am I becoming, baby?
Them hundred fifties, we go shopping
We don't stash the twenties, twenties
That's twenty, that's twenty, that's twenty

I'm the hardest in this shit, I'm just being honest
See back then the problem was I was being too humble
Humble, humble, humble, humble
Just my girl and I down to go
I'm living like I want, living like I want, aye
[?] now I'm living, now you don't
These shoes, yeah, are Chanel, my tee's Saint Laurent
You know you get money when your tee more than 500
Look at me, they can't stop
It's me Lil' Loaf, project kid
Shooting, die for some hundereds
Better yet, shoot a thousand
Don't know why these niggas doubt me
I come from public housing, cocaine and violence
Violence, violence, violence
Violence, violence, violence

I got rid off niggas, now there ain't no pussy's round
Walking round like I'm bulletproof, ([?] somebody's hero)
What you gon' do? (buck, buck)
[?] (buck, buck)
Get down, nigga (buck, buck)
Lay it down, nigga (buck, buck)
I be, I be, I be, I be cooking with no cookbook
I swear I'm on they ass
You know I got these bitches shook up
Shook up, shook up, shook up
Shook up, shook up, shook up
I got 'em shaking in they boots
Headshots, no roof

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