Birdy Lyrics

[Intro]

- Wake up, wake up

Wake yo' ass up, look here, come on

- What the fuck? Can I help you, man?

- Recognize, mothafucka!



[Statik Selektah]



[Verse 1]

Look

I'll bust a nigga's shit wide open

Blick the 5th

The pussy nigga laying stiff

With his eyes open (He gone)

Griselda, bitch, you know what's up

K bullets flip your Rover truck (Brr)

Barefaced, so niggas know it's us (You know, man)

Only the dough we lust (Huh)

The baking soda make the yola fluff

I got this rap shit in a cobra clutch (Hah!)

I'm shooting like a young Kobe in the clutch (Woo)

I'll put a hole in you niggas

The doctors can't close it up (Doot, doot)

The Rollie bust down

My homie touch down with like 40 plus

That's 40 bags of sour, shit, we sowed it up (We eatin', nigga)

My shooter sniff 'til his nose is stuffed (Huh)

The HK is folded up, have him unload it for opposing us! (What's good, nigga?)

Psh, nigga, blink wrong they food

Them fuck niggas been dick riding so long, they think that shit's cool (Uh-huh!)

I'm 'bout to flood my neck with big trinkets and jewels (Woo)

Niggas don't want beef, they wanna keep that shit smooth

I promise

I ain't gonna stop with this chopper until a corpse drop (Uh-huh)

Fire out the nozzle 'til it ain't no more shots (Cap)

Pay for four

Plug throw me extra four blocks

Sold keys since the OG Jordan 4's dropped (Hahahaha!)

Fiends lined around the block to cop more drop (Uh-huh)

Griselda Records, bitch, we winning by a long shot

(We winnin', nigga)

I don't rap beef with these rap niggas

I slap niggas' teeth out they mouth and I clap niggas

Machine, nigga



[Chorus]

Razor in my jaw like Birdy

Razor in my jaw like Birdy



[Verse 2]

I hate niggas

I erase niggas

Fake nigga

Snake nigga

.38 to your face, nigga

Free the yay flippas in the feds and upstate, nigga

Razor give you football stitches

Deflate-Gate, nigga (Woo)

It ain't safe for you

MAC sitting on my lap

I have my driver circling the Wraith for you

They bringing out the yellow tape for you

They hate on you when your kicks cost a rack

And you got BAPE on you (I know)

Shooters in your bushes, they gon' wait on you (Huh)

The shit they gon' push in, and I got cake on you (Cap)

I ain't normal

They gon' know it's me that came for you

When they scraping pieces of your brain off you (Hah!)

I ain't gon' even take your chain off you, keep that (You can have that)

I keep the MAC, niggas will try to get a name off you (For real)

Look, you can't touch me, niggas will ride for it

Got hit three times and three niggas died for it [Facts]



[Chorus]

Razor in my jaw like Birdy

Razor in my jaw like Birdy



[Outro]

Yo

Like I said, nigga, hmm

This the motherfuckin' Machine, nigga

I don't play them type of games, nigga, you know what I mean?

I get at niggas, man, I don't-I don't at niggas, you know I mean?

I ain't no internet nigga

Watch your mouth when you talk to me, nigga

You know I mean?

Niggas be looking at me crazy

Ayo, Stat

Niggas be looking at me crazy, like

Yaknahmean?

Pussy nigga, you woulda died if you was put in my place, nigga

I ate those... hmm, I'm still here, nigga, hmm

Fuckin' more bitches than ever, nigga

Gettin' more money than ever, nigga

It's like I ain't lost a step, my nigga, [hmm]

Word up

Griselda, bitch, hmm

Machine, nigga

We good, Stat, fuck these niggas, man



[Outro]

It's funny what you do pick up though...

Hahaha, ahaha