Birdview

Neighbors say them b***hes ain't stop hittin' 'til they heard that click clack

Ask him what he did it for say he did it for get back

Boom don't nobody move you get your s**t splat

If they don't die then put 'em in the s**t bag

I just lay low and get cash

You know the bag different

And f**k the opps they must ain't learned from the last n***a

My face good in the hood I ride past n***as

And all my n***as know that I'll split my last n***a

If it's two hundred on the dash I ride fast in 'em

B***h we drag racing and I got somethin' bad in it

My G's ain't cost that much but I got a lot of cash in 'em

I used that same cash to turn a n***a past tense

And now we doing more adding than subtracting

Give a f**k about your fashion

That same 'fit you just bought gon' be the same one you was last in

Body baggin' toe taggin'

Put a n***a up in shells doin' all that cappin'

I ain't the one doin' the killing I'm the one rapping

Laugh now cry later I'm the one laughing

Better think before you speak and practice what you preach

'Cause the last n***a didn't left blood in the street

Tired of stepping over leftover slugs in the street

Be a whole lot of leftover slugs when it's beef

Whole lot of leftovers yeah that come from n***as gettin' stepped over

Wonder is it worth losing your breath over

Don't get caught leaving that nasty ho crib you should've slept over

Hell yeah I regretted every day I f**ked a check over

But f**k it we ain't stressing

That same s**t you losing rest over don't faze us

And them lil' boys you scared of they pay us extortion

I done did it all in a pair of Air Forces

Rubber on we don't even get to think about abortion

Another home what I'm workin' on b***h I need a fortress

Check my garage b***h I'm living large 'Raris and Porsches

But I'm dreamin' s**t ain't what it seem when you think it

Caught him slippin' he had his eyes closed b***h n***a stop blinking

Ho I'm trending my name ringing n***a what you mean huh

Everything I drop be good d**e I keep everybody fiending

Like Poppa when you gon' drop Right now

And I heard Under Investigation 2 brought the vice out

I might take the doors off the Jeep if it's nice out

My dawg say he wanna roll okay cool bring the dice out

Oh you a dude We knockin' dykes out

Lil' kid on the mood if the ice out

Promise with these pitches I got you gon' strike out

Bad little b***h from 'round the way I beat her back out

Peep s**t with my third eye left and right eye

Peep s**t with a bird eye I got a birdview

My brother left the d**e game alone he can't serve you

Want a feature or a verse n***a that's who you refer to

Left the b***h alone and told her I don't deserve you

Don't deserve you at all