Let the birds fly
Saw it Birdseye
Did the damn thing
I made a stir fry
All that chicken shit
I made into a stir fry
When you hurt the one you love
That shit the worst kind
You was terrified
I know that you was terrified
F*ck a tail number
We been getting very high
You a real one to me
You f*cking verified
Got a tail number baby
Got a real one
I done seen a lot of women
You my favorite one
I saw people getting money
I had to get me some
I saw people talking funny
They ain't saying much
You don't get to where I been
If you can't take a punch
Everybody that's around me always taking some
No apology nobody ever gave me one
It's a problem
Cause you f*cked around and made it one
My dad was a real man
He f*cking made me one
That would make my day
That would change my vibe
I would say it always
Wasn't always right
I would take some blame
But you know
it's always mine
And you said it
And I know that
Yeah you said it all along
And it's heavy
Cuz I know that
Know it wasn't wrong
And this headache
Going nowhere
With my head against the wall
With my head against the wall
My head got little bigger
But I feel small
Standing on my money I don't feel tall
It's like I left some tickets cause they will call
It's like I left some tickets cause they will call
I ain't even in the mood but I will ball
I feel tall when I'm here doing what I'm here for
I been big bro for so long I feel small
You only get this high
Knowing that you will fall
And maybe I don't know which way the best way
But I do know I don't care what all of them say
Maybe I don't care what all of them say
Not your parents or your sisters or your friends babe
And I mean this in the best way
But f*ck what they say
Nah its okay babe
I gotta rip 'em off
I did 'em like a band aid
I gotta rip it off
I'm the f*ckin band babe
Take my wristband off
This shit here is handmade
Bitch I got the sauce
And you said it
And I know that
And you said it all along
And it's heavy
Cuz I know that
Know I wasn't wrong
And this headache
Going nowhere
With my head against the wall
With my head against the wall
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Let the birds fly
Saw it Birdseye
Did the damn thing
I made a stir fry
All that chicken shit
I made into a stir fry
When you hurt the one you love
That shit the worst kind
You was terrified
I know that you was terrified
F*ck a tail number
We been getting very high
You a real one to me
You f*cking verified
Got a tail number baby
Got a real one
I done seen a lot of women
You my favorite one
I saw people getting money
I had to get me some
I saw people talking funny
They ain't saying much
You don't get to where I been
If you can't take a punch
Everybody that's around me always taking some
No apology nobody ever gave me one
It's a problem
Cause you f*cked around and made it one
My dad was a real man
He f*cking made me one
That would make my day
That would change my vibe
I would say it always
Wasn't always right
I would take some blame
But you know
it's always mine
And you said it
And I know that
Yeah you said it all along
And it's heavy
Cuz I know that
Know it wasn't wrong
And this headache
Going nowhere
With my head against the wall
With my head against the wall
My head got little bigger
But I feel small
Standing on my money I don't feel tall
It's like I left some tickets cause they will call
It's like I left some tickets cause they will call
I ain't even in the mood but I will ball
I feel tall when I'm here doing what I'm here for
I been big bro for so long I feel small
You only get this high
Knowing that you will fall
And maybe I don't know which way the best way
But I do know I don't care what all of them say
Maybe I don't care what all of them say
Not your parents or your sisters or your friends babe
And I mean this in the best way
But f*ck what they say
Nah its okay babe
I gotta rip 'em off
I did 'em like a band aid
I gotta rip it off
I'm the f*ckin band babe
Take my wristband off
This shit here is handmade
Bitch I got the sauce
And you said it
And I know that
And you said it all along
And it's heavy
Cuz I know that
Know I wasn't wrong
And this headache
Going nowhere
With my head against the wall
With my head against the wall
Saw it Birdseye
Did the damn thing
I made a stir fry
All that chicken shit
I made into a stir fry
When you hurt the one you love
That shit the worst kind
You was terrified
I know that you was terrified
F*ck a tail number
We been getting very high
You a real one to me
You f*cking verified
Got a tail number baby
Got a real one
I done seen a lot of women
You my favorite one
I saw people getting money
I had to get me some
I saw people talking funny
They ain't saying much
You don't get to where I been
If you can't take a punch
Everybody that's around me always taking some
No apology nobody ever gave me one
It's a problem
Cause you f*cked around and made it one
My dad was a real man
He f*cking made me one
That would make my day
That would change my vibe
I would say it always
Wasn't always right
I would take some blame
But you know
it's always mine
And you said it
And I know that
Yeah you said it all along
And it's heavy
Cuz I know that
Know it wasn't wrong
And this headache
Going nowhere
With my head against the wall
With my head against the wall
My head got little bigger
But I feel small
Standing on my money I don't feel tall
It's like I left some tickets cause they will call
It's like I left some tickets cause they will call
I ain't even in the mood but I will ball
I feel tall when I'm here doing what I'm here for
I been big bro for so long I feel small
You only get this high
Knowing that you will fall
And maybe I don't know which way the best way
But I do know I don't care what all of them say
Maybe I don't care what all of them say
Not your parents or your sisters or your friends babe
And I mean this in the best way
But f*ck what they say
Nah its okay babe
I gotta rip 'em off
I did 'em like a band aid
I gotta rip it off
I'm the f*ckin band babe
Take my wristband off
This shit here is handmade
Bitch I got the sauce
And you said it
And I know that
And you said it all along
And it's heavy
Cuz I know that
Know I wasn't wrong
And this headache
Going nowhere
With my head against the wall
With my head against the wall