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MXRS - 4 Stones 1 Bird (Bonus) Lyrics



MXRS - 4 Stones 1 Bird (Bonus) Lyrics




I just wanna take a moment to thank y'all, for making it this far and listening
It means a lot

Yeah
Four stones, one bird I get the job done
Five years, no project I finally dropped one
Lessons I learned, by making these bitter memories
Subtle demeanor, I show no hatred to enemies

Honed the craft, I'm finally doing bigger things
Back when Orville Grant told me "Focus on the melodies"
Look at me now
Was a rapper, couldn't sing I didn't know how

And it took a couple years till' I figured it out
Life was rough, I started smoking my head in the clouds
And nowadays I switch lanes like Tory endowed
Shit was dry until my rain, the king's in the house

And I don't f*ck with no rats but I stay with a mouse
And a monitor that beeps if I exit the house
Two two's, I don't really know what the fame's gonna do
Get my bread and penny pinch it like typical Jews

Hide in the hills with my mills and make tropical moves
Or lose my mind every time I appear in the news
I don't got me a clue, damn
All I know is this, yeah

Four stones, one bird I get the job done
Conversations with the mic, I think I got one
People tryna' play with me but bitch I'm not one
Watch the way I line these kids up like its hot lunch

Rollin' up that fruit by the foot I got the hot touch
Everything I touch go insane, like asylums
Five one, time's up, lurkin' with a shotgun
Hot ones, barrel smoke smell like burning pasta

Yeah, I've been feeling like Jesus lately
Feasting with the team I supply the drinks and the gravy
Abundance of food, I'm breaking bread on the daily
I'm sittin' here at the table knowin' exactly who gon betray me I swear

These are biblical moves
I'm not a preacher or pastor see what my verses can do

I write the script for my scripture
I craft some shit that'll lift you
I need somebody to listen, collecting ears is a mission
This just the way that I'm living
I'm just alive to make killings
Call me a dentist I'm drilling and getting all in these feelings
I gotta aim for a million, I'm stepping past all you niggas
It's planet four where I'm chilling, you niggas stare at the ceiling
While I be gazing at stars
Glance around man look where we are
Planet four, guess you've landed on Mars, yeah
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I just wanna take a moment to thank y'all, for making it this far and listening
It means a lot

Yeah
Four stones, one bird I get the job done
Five years, no project I finally dropped one
Lessons I learned, by making these bitter memories
Subtle demeanor, I show no hatred to enemies

Honed the craft, I'm finally doing bigger things
Back when Orville Grant told me "Focus on the melodies"
Look at me now
Was a rapper, couldn't sing I didn't know how

And it took a couple years till' I figured it out
Life was rough, I started smoking my head in the clouds
And nowadays I switch lanes like Tory endowed
Shit was dry until my rain, the king's in the house

And I don't f*ck with no rats but I stay with a mouse
And a monitor that beeps if I exit the house
Two two's, I don't really know what the fame's gonna do
Get my bread and penny pinch it like typical Jews

Hide in the hills with my mills and make tropical moves
Or lose my mind every time I appear in the news
I don't got me a clue, damn
All I know is this, yeah

Four stones, one bird I get the job done
Conversations with the mic, I think I got one
People tryna' play with me but bitch I'm not one
Watch the way I line these kids up like its hot lunch

Rollin' up that fruit by the foot I got the hot touch
Everything I touch go insane, like asylums
Five one, time's up, lurkin' with a shotgun
Hot ones, barrel smoke smell like burning pasta

Yeah, I've been feeling like Jesus lately
Feasting with the team I supply the drinks and the gravy
Abundance of food, I'm breaking bread on the daily
I'm sittin' here at the table knowin' exactly who gon betray me I swear

These are biblical moves
I'm not a preacher or pastor see what my verses can do

I write the script for my scripture
I craft some shit that'll lift you
I need somebody to listen, collecting ears is a mission
This just the way that I'm living
I'm just alive to make killings
Call me a dentist I'm drilling and getting all in these feelings
I gotta aim for a million, I'm stepping past all you niggas
It's planet four where I'm chilling, you niggas stare at the ceiling
While I be gazing at stars
Glance around man look where we are
Planet four, guess you've landed on Mars, yeah
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Writer: Shemar Knight
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: MXRS
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Shemar Knight

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