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letra de #birds - ayecourt!

[intro]
ayecourt i think im in love

[chorus]
yeah i had to drop my old ho
let it go cuz sh-t just won’t grow
my life is a movie no photos
i call my gang we on go mode
i can’t go i’m like no ho
these drugs got me moving in slow mo
you said that you with it it dont show
had to slow down cuz im living too fast
stop chasing that b-tch and go get you that bag
on the head like a muhf-cking sh-g
these n-ggas g-y man these n-ggas be f-gs
know sum n-ggas and they be banging that flag
leave em froze like a muhf-cking lag
need to mow up some snakes in the grass
tryna learn give a f-ck bout a class

[verse]
i wanna fly high with the birds
i’m on the block n-gga wats the word
get to the cheese n-gga like a curd
always first baby never third
any mеntion n-gga yeah u want hurt
i’m good with them numbers n-gga likе a nerd
i’m gonna do drugs that sh-t got me blurred
i’m gonna do percs i’m gonna do xans
you can’t tell me nothing i feel like yung bans
you claim you’re an opp but they really my fan
i’m f-cking your b-tch and i’m f-cking her friend
i hopped on these b-tches they think i’m the man
don’t hit me up unless its bout the bands
steady grinding gotta stick to the plan
i been on this sh-t before i began
[verse 2]
you said u want smoke wit my brother
i ride for him i put that on my mother
whole gang b-tch we not with no other
hitting hoes but i don’t got a rubber
she fell in love b4 i got her number
ducking 12 i can’t talk to no under
no wonder my heart so cold
these b-tches be lame but they so bold
just like some laundry these n-ggas gon fold
he said that he trappin but he never sold
he claim that he wit it but dat n-gga really a b-tch
my mother ain’t made it i’m tryna get rich
i can’t trust this ho i gotta keep sticks
the way that i’m ballin could play for the knicks
i get to the money but i cannot change
she like my d my n-gga got range
only f-ck with the gang need to get me strains
blessed now cuz i went thru dat pain
no umbrella but i got thru da rain
growing up but he 2 diff strains
i’m balling up feel like kurt cobain

[chorus]
i wanna fly high with the birds
i’m on the block n-gga wats the word
get to the cheese n-gga like a curd
always first baby never third
any mention n-gga yeah u want hurt
i’m good with them numbers n-gga like a nerd
i’m gonna do drugs that b-tch got me blurred
remember the days used to get 3 plays
now i wake up and its like 3k
i ain’t been the same since late last may
too anti i can’t say hey
i just be the captain they riding the wave
i got a new b-tch and that b-tch she gon slay
play with the gang and dat choppa gon spray
we with it all we gon shoot up our day

- ayecourt

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