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Working all day, until always pay-day
Real cold Streets created real mans 
Real g shit, hustling all-day 

Birds in the trap, harder like a rock 
Life is

The risk of being curt
Or getting shit on by a bird
On Paper this is worth
The pain of sitting down
For eight hours on a plane
And being questioned once

All that shit is for the birds and you in the same cloud as the logo for Lionsgate

(Aye man, say man, for real, like what is you doing shawty?)

with her words
She'll get what she want and leave you out up on the curb
I know you tryna be a man of your word
But that friendzone shit is for the birds

brother one kind one kind.
I look into the matta
Them say na dey bi most high
Some pipo say na goodluck for
See the bird wey shit for my hand
It’s safe

your eyes lock on mine
But now you got me trippin' on the other side of the world
Like "what you doing" and "who you with?" That shit is for the birds

Problem-solved or burden to be I break this shit down like the birds and the bees
It's curtains for all you backstabbin', sneak dishin' wannabes
But lately, I been

a classic
All that other shit is for the birds
Man of many talents I can't even tell you do your worse
Fuck a pen and paper
Tell these niggas that they got me

whatever
You don't wanna die with me, get that shit together
You know birds of a certain kinda feather gon' rock together
So you wanna die, okay, tell me why

Light her up likes it's steelwool
Propose a toast
Then her man walks in
And it's still cool
Shit yall together
Two birds one stone
And her man dropped

and sight see
But that shit is for the birds
Who every day I try to curve
Not sure about  what i deserve
Am I getting on your nerves
Cause I'm talking with no

love
You took a piece of me that I never won't back
That simping shit it for the bird
I can't attract that
Self love it a hell of a drug
You will be

Yeah man
I don’t know bro 
Like
I’m just feeling like
You know
This love shit just for the birds
Like I don’t really know man
I know I really want it

Opps be talking trash but it’s just really word to mouth
Yeah they say the know the plan
But don’t what the shits about
Sort of like some birds I take ya

this sizzurp
Regurgitate this shit I'm big bird 
I miss her I did it I killed her I'm sorry 
I never meant to hurt her

Left to rot seven seas like

or ah sock
But don’t test my patients not ah lot of time on my watch
And I ain’t trying to spin you I leave that shit to the clocks
We 2 birds of feather

slump, gotta get in my bag 
Bird's eye view, see shit from everything angle 
I flirt with corner store danger like it's tango 
Strings in sync with my

Third eye open, my view like a bird's eye
Since 2012, shit been stamped I been certified
I'm a up-top brick boy, came from the Maryland side
Putting that

riding and they swerve We all got pain but who got it worse
Stop all the capping, flock up with the birds I wish this shit was just easy
It's getting hard

Kokayne

RiFF RAFF

Neon Icon

2014

up all night on cocaine

Dangleberry hop, breaking in the bird flock
Aw shit, look who it is the white Chris Rock
I then done spent a grand on a ham

the morning came
I say, "Hey, wait, maybe I can change"
Maybe there's a way
Maybe there's a way

Shit piling up like birds in a bad dream
Like empty

on a search
Know if I make it I came from the dirt, yeah
Straight from the dirt
Still I'm high as the sky, yeah my shit have you flying with birds
True to my

to dream this shit, uh
Now it's a day-to day, yeah, yeah

I used to dream this shit
I used to dream this shit (PSYKE)
I got the birds-eye view
No way I ain't

fucking doubt
Know I got this shit no fucking doubt
And it never seems real
Till you get right here
Till I get right here
Yo
What the fuck?
Fucking birds