Birds (feat. Neek Jame$)

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Lee Sahir

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As soon as the birds chirping, I get my words working
Certain to hurt your nerves, heard I murmur in third person
Emerging from the curtains Lee be leading, the team lurking
You reaching for the wave from the bottom like you're a sea urchin

I've seen serpents who speak sermons and seek purpose
Who leak secrets and seem perfect, a sweet service
The bars beautiful, pharmaceutical street purchase
And asthmatics passing gas loud as Meek verses

Slip out the sword from my hip if I'm in the wrong mood 
Where I'm from, the weapons getting drawn out like cartoons
We hard too, the top is my target in case I harm you 
You make a big splash and you're getting hit with a harpoon

I put the gang on a boat like blood vessels
I've seen fiends fighting for lean, yeah they mud wrestle
Had an abundance of struggle like being sunk in a puddle
You gotta get you some muscle cuz shit be so stressful

So 'til I'm dwelling in hell, I'm yelling free all my felons
If you the type to be telling, I'll catch ya smell and repel it
You looking scared as hell, your carousel look like a propeller 
Stuck in a cycle, quiz me, I'ma go Hellen Keller

And frankly, I know you wish you had the drugs I been dealing
Gas in my chamber, if you approach me, it goes in the ceiling
You so in your feelings, I'm weaving that fake shit that you squealing and 
Baking cake with it, my city's best chef, ain't no mistaking it

Face it, you say you're hungry? I'm fed up with the fighting
Staving artist scarring how hard I'm the target of biting
They peeping the glow up and show up tryna tarnish my lighting
They got me yawning like it's dawn all 'cuz they hardly exciting

Bankai the private party and you aren't invited
I started a army of artists, now it's arson we're writing
Until my eyes hurt, I ain't harvest just part of the market
Come in a white shirt y ("And" in Spanish) fight dirty, leave with it scarlet, holup

Runnin' wit my posse, these f*ck niggas tryn' stop me
The police tryn' lock me cause I'm mobbin' like I'm Gotti 
My bitch say I'm cocky, diamonds on me like I'm rocky 
Me & Lee up in dis bitch like balboa & Ali 

Bad senorita and she like to call me papi 
Got the horses in the back like a mothafukkin jockey 
She ride da dick so good, but she ain't got no license 
She down for anyfukkinthing, she gimme head while I'm driving 

Da lifestyle I live is wild, so i already plan on dying 
Ever since  a child, hadda heart of a lion 
Shine bright like da sun, rising up on da horizon 
Got my team with me, everywhere like version 

Slayin demons all day, Satan steady tryna down me 
Call yo bitch n quickly pick her up, just like bounty 
Got the iron on my body like I'm Robert Downey 
Call these niggas penny wise, it's a circus all around me 

I see serpents all around me, I'm ready to buss off a clip 
On anybody talking shit, bout me or about my clique 
One punch man, you catch a fist, I knock yo face off of yo lips 
These bitches be basic as shit, got pneumonia cause I'm so sick 

I'm so real, I'm so legit, these niggas counterfeit 
Fear no man, I don't fear shit, screaming f*ck the other side
All my haters rest in piss, turn heads like exorcists
Up all night restless, with my dawgs like Micheal Vick 

Bitch we started from da bottom, now we blasting off like rocket ships 
Not playin round wit these boys, treat em strictly like my kids 
Woke up in Montego Bay to birds chirping n shit, purposeful shit
Make waves, you just surfin' them shits, bitch

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