Conway

Birdy

by Conway

[Verse 1]
Look
I'll bust a n*ggas sh*t wide open
Blick the 5th
The pus*y n*gga laying stiff
With his eyes open
Griselda b*tch you know what's up
K bullets flip your Rover truck
Barefaced, so n*ggas know it's us
Only the dough we lust
The baking soda make the yola fluff
I got this rap sh*t in the cobra clutch
I'm shooting like a young Kobe in the clutch
I'll put a hole in you n*ggas
The doctors can't close it up
The rollie's bust down
My homey touch down with like 40 plus
That's 40 bags of sour, sh*t we sewed it up (we eating n*gga)
My shooter sniffs, till his nose is stuffed
The HK is folded up, have him unload it for opposing us!
n*gga, blink wrong they food
f*ck n*ggas been di*k riding so long they think that sh*t's cool
I'm bout to flood my neck with big trinkets and jewels
n*ggas don't want beef, they wanna keep that sh*t smooth
I promise
I ain't gonna stop with this chopper until a corpse drop
Fire out the nozzle until it ain't no more shots
Pay for 4
Plug throw me extra 4 blocks
Sold keys since the OGs on 4th dropped [?]
Fiends lined around the block to cop more drop
Griselda Records b*tch we winning by a long shot
(We winning n*gga)
I don't rap beef with these rap n*ggas
I slap n*ggas teeth out they mouth and I clap n*ggas
Machine n*gga

[Hook]
Razor in my jaw like Birdy
Razor in my jaw like Birdy

[Verse 2]
I hate n*ggas
I erase n*ggas
Fake n*gga
Snake n*gga
.38 to your face n*gga
Free the yay flippas in the feds and upstate n*gga
Razor give you football stitches
Deflate-Gate n*gga
It ain't safe for you
Mac sitting on my lap
I have my driver circling the range for you
They bringing out the yellow tape for you
They hate on you when your kicks cost a rack
And you got vape on you
Shooters in your bushes, they gonna wait on you
The sh*t they gonna push in, I got cake on you
I ain't normal
They gonna know it's me that came for you
When they scraping pieces of your brain off you
I ain't gonna even take your chain off you, keep that
I keep the MAC, n*ggas will try to get a name off you
Look, you can't touch me, n*ggas will ride for it
Got hit three times and three n*ggas died for it [FACTS]

[Hook]
Razor in my ja like Birdy
Razor in my jaw like Birdy

[Outro]
Yo
Like I said n*gga
This the motherf*cking machine n*gga
I don't play them type of games n*gga, you know what I mean?
I get at n*ggas, I don't at n*ggas
I ain't no internet n*gga
Watch your mouth when you tak to me n*gga
n*ggas be looking at me crazy
Yo Stat
n*ggas be looking at me crazy like
Yaknahmean
pus*y n*gga you woulda died if you been put in my place
I ate those...I'm still here n*gga
f*cking more b*tches than ever n*gga
Getting more money than ever n*gga
It's like I ain't lost a step my n*gga [Laughter]
Word up
Griselda b*tch
Machine, n*gga
We good Stat, f*ck these n*ggas

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