"Bird" lyrics
Ooh-ah
Ouu
Ouu
Mm
Mm
Runnin' to the pint
Yeah
(Yo, mTwenty, where you at?)
Yeah
It's a bird, in the sky, or a plane, go insane (Brr-brr)
It's a plain, Jane, on my wrist, it's a lake (Yeah)
Cut the lawn, or the grass, for the fakes, yeah, the snakes (Yeah)
Put a X pill inside of my Gatorade, bein' high's the way that I'm seein' today (Uh)
We been doin' shit that you never heard of
Pourin' up Tec, yeah, pourin' up the drop, yeah Imma lay back and just stir my syrup (Uh)
You ain't talkin' 'bout shit, you ain't talkin' 'bout that, you ain't talkin 'bout nada (Shh)
When it come to my drip, when it come to my bag, that shit is some Prada (Uh)
Yeah, run it up, yeah
Yeah, just run it up, yeah
Run it up, yeah, just go and run it up, yeah
We don't give no fucks, yeah, yeah
Give no fucks (Give no fucks)
We don't give no fucks, yeah (We don't)
They not keepin' up (Nah), yeah, yeah
Keep it up, yeah
Bitch, I keep it up (Keep it up)
Yeah, I keep it up (Keep it up)
Better stop playin' with us (Stop playin' with us) Yeah, this not Toys 'R Us (No game)
No one to trust, yeah, there's not no one to trust (No one to trust, no one to trust), yeah
I'm 'bout to go up ('Bout to go up), yeah, I'm on the brink, on the cusp, yeah (Yeah)
I can't even trust myself, no way, not even if my bag was in it (Yeah, no, no, no)
I ain't even go break up in this bank, 10k just vanished, man (How?)
Yeah-yeah, we gon' do it my way, Ion' have no manners, man
Threw a couple racks, 10k, yeah, up in her face (Bitch!), now that she understand, yeah
I'm so hi-hi-high, might go pop a Xan', yeah-yeah (Uh)
I'm underwater like a shell, feel like Aquaman (Oh)
Want to do it all by myself, no, I don't even need no help (I don't need no help)
Imma go do what I want (Yo, mTwenty), Imma go to another planet (Yeah, yeah, ah)
Up, a bird (Ah, ah)
Yeah-yeah, I'm fly like a seagull (Ah, ah)
And everything we do illegal (Ouu)
No, I'm not trustin' you people (Nah)
And this shit is just like a sequel (Yeah)
We go insane, we are so evil (Insane)
Fuck it, Imma say I'm the new Beatles (Yeah)
Yeah, we got cheese around here, we got Cheetos (Cheetos)
Your career had been so dead you better go wrap it up like a burrito
And I got aux still playin', I landed on Mars but I'm 'bout to go back to Pluto
Why you think you so ill bro? (Why? No)
You don't even have a mil bro (You don't even have a mil bro)
(Why?) Why you think you the shit, bro you ain't sign a deal bro (Yeah, you ain't sign a deal bro), yeah
And it's just an idea, but I'll get a mil though
Richard Millie on me, hear my pain hoe
Tune in with the greats, with the kid, we on cable (We on cable)
I'm the first of my kind that bust your brain, and make you think hoe (Think hoe), yeah
Smokin' on stank, hoe (Stank, hoe), yeah, stank hoe (Stank)
Eatin' on shrimp, hoe (Shrimp)
Rockin' that mink coat (Rockin' that mink)
We got a mean flow (Mean)
Amiri my jeans, hoe (Amiri my jeans)
I'm so high, uh, yeah, yeah, where did my beans go?
It's a bird, in the sky, or a plane, go insane (Brr-brr)
It's a plain, Jane, on my wrist, it's a lake (Yeah)
Cut the lawn, or the grass, for the fakes, yeah, the snakes (Yeah)
Put a X pill inside of my Gatorade, bein' high's the way that I'm seein' today (Uh)
We been doin' shit that you never heard of
Pourin' up Tec, yeah, pourin' up the drop, yeah Imma lay back and just stir my syrup (Uh)
You ain't talkin' 'bout shit, you ain't talkin' 'bout that, you ain't talkin 'bout nada (Shh)
When it come to my drip, when it come to my bag, that shit is some Prada (Uh)
Yeah, run it up, yeah
Yeah, just run it up, yeah
Run it up, yeah, just go and run it up, yeah
We don't give no fucks, yeah, yeah
Give no fucks (Give no fucks)
We don't give no fucks, yeah (We don't)
Ouu
Ouu
Mm
Mm
Runnin' to the pint
Yeah
(Yo, mTwenty, where you at?)
Yeah
It's a bird, in the sky, or a plane, go insane (Brr-brr)
It's a plain, Jane, on my wrist, it's a lake (Yeah)
Cut the lawn, or the grass, for the fakes, yeah, the snakes (Yeah)
Put a X pill inside of my Gatorade, bein' high's the way that I'm seein' today (Uh)
We been doin' shit that you never heard of
Pourin' up Tec, yeah, pourin' up the drop, yeah Imma lay back and just stir my syrup (Uh)
You ain't talkin' 'bout shit, you ain't talkin' 'bout that, you ain't talkin 'bout nada (Shh)
When it come to my drip, when it come to my bag, that shit is some Prada (Uh)
Yeah, run it up, yeah
Yeah, just run it up, yeah
Run it up, yeah, just go and run it up, yeah
We don't give no fucks, yeah, yeah
Give no fucks (Give no fucks)
We don't give no fucks, yeah (We don't)
They not keepin' up (Nah), yeah, yeah
Keep it up, yeah
Bitch, I keep it up (Keep it up)
Yeah, I keep it up (Keep it up)
Better stop playin' with us (Stop playin' with us) Yeah, this not Toys 'R Us (No game)
No one to trust, yeah, there's not no one to trust (No one to trust, no one to trust), yeah
I'm 'bout to go up ('Bout to go up), yeah, I'm on the brink, on the cusp, yeah (Yeah)
I can't even trust myself, no way, not even if my bag was in it (Yeah, no, no, no)
I ain't even go break up in this bank, 10k just vanished, man (How?)
Yeah-yeah, we gon' do it my way, Ion' have no manners, man
Threw a couple racks, 10k, yeah, up in her face (Bitch!), now that she understand, yeah
I'm so hi-hi-high, might go pop a Xan', yeah-yeah (Uh)
I'm underwater like a shell, feel like Aquaman (Oh)
Want to do it all by myself, no, I don't even need no help (I don't need no help)
Imma go do what I want (Yo, mTwenty), Imma go to another planet (Yeah, yeah, ah)
Up, a bird (Ah, ah)
Yeah-yeah, I'm fly like a seagull (Ah, ah)
And everything we do illegal (Ouu)
No, I'm not trustin' you people (Nah)
And this shit is just like a sequel (Yeah)
We go insane, we are so evil (Insane)
Fuck it, Imma say I'm the new Beatles (Yeah)
Yeah, we got cheese around here, we got Cheetos (Cheetos)
Your career had been so dead you better go wrap it up like a burrito
And I got aux still playin', I landed on Mars but I'm 'bout to go back to Pluto
Why you think you so ill bro? (Why? No)
You don't even have a mil bro (You don't even have a mil bro)
(Why?) Why you think you the shit, bro you ain't sign a deal bro (Yeah, you ain't sign a deal bro), yeah
And it's just an idea, but I'll get a mil though
Richard Millie on me, hear my pain hoe
Tune in with the greats, with the kid, we on cable (We on cable)
I'm the first of my kind that bust your brain, and make you think hoe (Think hoe), yeah
Smokin' on stank, hoe (Stank, hoe), yeah, stank hoe (Stank)
Eatin' on shrimp, hoe (Shrimp)
Rockin' that mink coat (Rockin' that mink)
We got a mean flow (Mean)
Amiri my jeans, hoe (Amiri my jeans)
I'm so high, uh, yeah, yeah, where did my beans go?
It's a bird, in the sky, or a plane, go insane (Brr-brr)
It's a plain, Jane, on my wrist, it's a lake (Yeah)
Cut the lawn, or the grass, for the fakes, yeah, the snakes (Yeah)
Put a X pill inside of my Gatorade, bein' high's the way that I'm seein' today (Uh)
We been doin' shit that you never heard of
Pourin' up Tec, yeah, pourin' up the drop, yeah Imma lay back and just stir my syrup (Uh)
You ain't talkin' 'bout shit, you ain't talkin' 'bout that, you ain't talkin 'bout nada (Shh)
When it come to my drip, when it come to my bag, that shit is some Prada (Uh)
Yeah, run it up, yeah
Yeah, just run it up, yeah
Run it up, yeah, just go and run it up, yeah
We don't give no fucks, yeah, yeah
Give no fucks (Give no fucks)
We don't give no fucks, yeah (We don't)
