Birdman

10 racks on me now and I'll blow it Riding with a Ar P you ain't even know it Nigga pull up on my side tripping I'll get to blowing I know the real Birdman I'll get it snowing And we really run the city nigga that's a fact He can't hang around me he won't catch a hat Put me on the pike with that bag I'll get it back Yo phone slow let me get it I'll make it slap If we talking bout the bows I can get em still Ran off 5 years ago I might kill em still Every time the tree slow down imma hit the pills Got a 20 rack play but it's in the hills Yeah in a small town where them feins at Nah that ain't never been me where them Ps at On the phone talking code where them things at I ain't ever wanna f*ck the rats where that cheese at And if I want a nigga dead he a be that Bitch told me you was sneak dissing damn I ain't peep that You can run off I ain't tripping nigga I know where you sleep at Don't wear yo ice around my sharks they'll eat that Yeah if I'm being honest I'm a slime ball If I'm being honest get you wacked for a 9 ball Ran up 20 quick it ain't take no time at all If the plug batch good imma buy it all When I come around niggas grab they bitch How the f*ck you tryna beef you ain't even got no blick I ain't gotta hit the studio to send a hit I can't figure this shit out call Doug come put on my switch You know that fully shit kinda new to me It's a lot niggas talking bout what they gone do to me It's a lot of niggas I can pay and they'll shoot for me Couple dollars they'll put you in a suit for me But f*ck that let's talk about this chicken Always hear it in yo raps but I don't never see you with it 1500 for a hoodie I can't even fucking fit it I ain't looking at no tag when I shop I just get it