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albüm: bird allegiance


(What do you desire?)
(Bitch, haha)
Yeah, ridin' around, with a big 'K
Put it straight to your face
No time to play, get on the ground
You better not play, or you gon' lay
Standin' tall with all my brothers, it's the bird allegiance
I'm on OxyContin, hardly breathing
They done turned me up, done woke up the demon
Nasty lil' bitch froze up my semen, she ate it like some Reese's
KayB just got him a Bimmer, we just up in that bitch beaming
Yeah, speedin', yeah, leanin'
Withdrawals, I'm fiendin'
Icy diamonds all on my body, I might catch fucking pneumonia
'Cause I'm cold from my stones
These drugs be my persona
My hitter got on his mask, he catch hats, no Corona
I'm sippin' on drank from a glass pint, I ain't sippin' no Coronas
Most of my niggas face blunts right after blunts, they some stoners
I don't really like nobody, I be by myself, I'm loner
Yeah, my nigga posted right up on that corner
From the sundown 'til the morning
His shit got me snoring, that shit is so boring, I'm yawning
Doody don't give no warnings
He face all his opponents
Drift off, Balenciaga, I left with my dollars, came from shottas
These pussies don't want problem, that four-o stop 'em, Drac' knock 'em
I like them J's, I'ma cop 'em
But Daroo, he just got 'em
Know I love my partner, my slimiest shotta, he a dawg with no collar
I'm sippin', yeah, I'm chillin'
Don't you get caught slippin'
This Za' got me in my feelings
I'm rollin' off X and I'm rollin' off beans
Top bird, bitch, I'll die for my team
Caught myself in a drought sipping green
I got beaucoup racks in my jeans
I'm a loose screw off of that lean
I go cuckoo for the fettuccine
In the big Benz coupe, no Lamborghini
Fucked up in the hotel, eatin' Lean Cuisine
Remember kicking hoes out the 'bnb
Yeah, my nigga posted right up on that corner
From the sundown 'til the morning
His shit got me snoring, that shit is so boring, I'm yawning
Doody don't give no warnings
He face all his opponents
Drift off, Balenciaga, I left with my dollars, came from shottas
These pussies don't want problem, that four-o stop 'em, Drac' knock 'em
(Bitch, haha!) I like them J's, I'ma cop 'em
But Daroo, he just got 'em
Know I love my partner, my slimiest shotta, he a dawg with no collar

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