BIRDZ

BIRDZ (Explicit) - Denzel Curry/Rick Ross

Lyrics by：Denzel Curry/William Roberts II

Composed by：Denzel Curry/William Roberts II

Uh-huh yeah hmm

Yeah uh-huh yeah

Well d**n

Let's start it over

Eye of Jehovah

Come take a look at my city and its culture

City full of vultures city full of Zoes

City full of gangsters that's stickin' to the code

Everybody thinking that they know me for real

'Cause they only seen me on a poster for real

Don't test my dawg they got holsters for real

F**k a Pop-Tart we carry toasters for real

Aim cock back shoot at lames

Name unknown we are not the same

Shame on a brrt tryna run game

We was able to sell it now my city serve 'caine

Don't start none won't be none

Don't speak don't hear and don't see none

Only fear one but now I fear none

And if you ain't God well I don't give a f**k (No)

Don't start none won't be none

Don't speak don't hear and don't see none

Only fear one but now I fear none

And if you ain't God well I don't give a f**k

Huh (Maybach Music)

Living on a limb and I'm blowing ** (Boss)

You see the limo tinted never know it's him (Woo)

*** wraps in the Cadillac (Okay)

I got lil' homie with me city on our backs (Denzel)

Always been a loner 'cause I'm so rebellious (What )

Pulling on a bong it make me feel angelic

Penning a memoir I pray I live to tell it (Huh)

Never will I tell it that's considered careless (Woo)

Vroom vroom vroom b***h we on a move (Vroom)

Snort a line of this I bet you clean your room (Haha)

Mansions in Atlanta trophy on the mantle (I got 'em)

Long live my n***a Nipsey light another candle

Don't start none won't be none

Don't speak don't hear and don't see none

Only fear one but now I fear none

And if you ain't God well I don't give a f**k

Don't start none won't be none

Don't speak don't hear and don't see none

Only fear one but now I fear none

And if you ain't God well I don't give a f**k

Butterfly doors keep the birds chirpin' (Oh)

Big top back like I'm in the circus (Yeah)

Pray I keep it all at the Sunday service uh

My pastor making dollars like he Erick Sermon

Lord forgive me for my tendencies yuh

Got an evil plan for my mini-mes yuh

See business gotta grow time to plant a seed yeah

Its time to make compost of my enemies yeah

My city full of palm trees and bad b***hes

You see If your dawg green its bad business

You see If it's all greed they all switching

We lost and by all means we all missing