BIRD CHEST
(专辑: NO ONE'S NICE TO ME - 2023)
Treat that nigga like Raising Canes Nigga, I
alr—, nigga, I
already know how to get him Yah, lame ass nigga, already know how I
get down Nigga need to stop— Yeah, it is what it is, I
hop in the
crib I
brought me a
bib She talking too crazy, look at my crib Send me a
baddie, I
call up my dips Yeah, niggas is pissed, hol' it My nigga on a
piss, hol' it My wrist got a
cyst, hol' it I'm sipping on Cris', hol' it, yeah This ho got the
wrong one, think I
care 'bout a
kiss These niggas are weirdos, think I
care 'bout a
diss I
call up my brother, huh, I
call up two shorties, huh Give a f
'bout the
rubber, huh I
fill her with paint, huh, I
give her some color, huh-huh I'm praying to God, huh, I
pass it like roller, huh Yeah, yeah (Push it) Yeah, yeah (Push it) Yeah, yeah (Push it) Yeah, yeah Bitch, I
want space in the
earth I
put his face on the
dirt Yung Lean, I
make it hurt, yeah White tee, all on my shirt, yeah Rub by the
time you think they blaming Who the
hell put the
lean on my Fanta I
call up Yachty when I'm in Atlanta He talking crazy, get hit with the
hammer I
went to college, I
got me some grammar Shawty she sloppy, I
bought her a
planet Hahah, hahah Hahah, lame ass niggas Yeah, huh Yeah, nigga think it's competition, this is not a
standoff They say they got paper, okay, let's go have a
band-off Rick Owens, all white, I
feel like I'm Gandalf Nigga think he ratted in my lane, then he get ranned off Heard you got some opps, nigga, you a
nerd Why you driving to the
hood, 'cause you living in the
'burbs Told that nigga, "Be yourself", no, the
truth could really burn Why he dissing on the
brick, talm 'bout, "Who tryna get served" Go to Waikiki, nigga, that's Hawaii if you knew Call up Habibi, he like, "Nigga, who we finna shoot?" I
just caught the
whip, so I
had to tell my nigga Bruce Once I'm done with these retainers, I
put 30 on my tooth (For real) Step out the
track (Uh-huh), niggas they know I'm back (Uh-huh) Bro got a
scope, the
MAC (Uh-huh), no, I
don't fight, I
scrap (Uh-huh) I
told him "Hold the
strap" (Uh-huh), shawty she like the
gap (Uh-huh) I
told her, "Hold the
front" (Uh-huh), I
told her, "Show your crack" (Uh-huh), yeah Niggas saying, "Bro, what happened?" (What happened? Huh) Nigga talking crazy, so we slapped him (So we slapped him) Just like Chuck E., this some cheese, we gon' wrap him (We're gonna wrap that nigga) Heard that nigga want a
feature, so we taxed him (We're gonna tax that nigga) Call me Luffy 'cause I'm feeling like a
captain (Ah) Just like water, baby, all my niggas tapped in (Ah) Catch me in the
backseat, making sure they strapped in Niggas tryna test me, told that— Yeah, turn it off, I
don't wanna rap anymore