"For The Birds" lyrics

Pull up niggas, we gon' sslide
He livin' like a gangster, ayy
He livin' like a thug, oh, ooh-ooh
He be livin' like a gangster
(He be livin' like fuck y'all niggas) ayy
(Fuck y'all niggas) ayy, okay

Curve, leave that bitch alone she was getting on my nerves
Arguin' and fightin' with a bitch that for the birds
I can't even fuck with broke bitches I'm allergic
Gotta keep that glizzy on my side I be nervous
Now I'm gettin' money everybody on my trail
She from Palm Beach but I hit it in the day
All I ever needed was my Glock and my scare

She a real bitch I know she'll never tell on me
Baby, you're all I see
You know you can call I'ma send it if you need it (yeah)
I'm a real nigga, babygirl, I ain't conceited (yeah)

Pull up in that SRT I be speedin' (speedin')
I was tryna let that nigga eat but he was greedy (greedy)
12 put me in a cold cell I was freezin' (ayy)
Now I got diamonds in my mouth I be cheesin' (ayy)

I don't see none of these niggas, fuck 'em
I don't want none of these bitches I don't trust 'em
If I got to jail tell my momma that I love her
Last of a dyin' breed there won't be another (ayy, ayy, okay)

Curve, leave that bitch alone she was getting on my nerves
Arguin' and fightin' with a bitch that for the birds
I can't even fuck with broke bitches I'm allergic
Gotta keep that glizzy on my side I be nervous
Now I'm gettin' money everybody on my trail
She from Palm Beach but I hit it in the day
All I ever needed was my Glock and my scare

She a real bitch I know she'll never tell on me
Baby, you're all I see
You know you can call I'ma send it if you need it (yeah)
I'm a real nigga I'ma love you like I mean it, girl (ayy, ayy)