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bird allegiance - Summrs

bird allegiance

Summrs

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Lyric

What do you desire?

Bitch

Yeah, ridin' around with a big 'K

Put it straight to your face

No time to play, get on the ground

You better not play, or you gon' lay

Standin' tall with all my brothers, it's the bird allegiance

I'm on OxyContin, hardly breathing

They done turned me up, done woke up the demon

Nasty lil' bitch froze up my semen, she ate it like some Reese's

KayB just got him a Bimmer, we just up in that bitch beaming

Yeah, speedin', yeah, leanin'

Withdrawals, I'm fiendin'

Icy diamonds all on my body, I might catch fucking pneumonia

'Cause I'm cold from my stones, these drugs be my persona

My hitter got on his mask, he catch hats, no Corona

I'm sippin' on drank from a glass pint, I ain't sippin' no Coronas

Most of my niggas face blunts right after blunts, they some stoners

I don't really like nobody, I be by myself, I'm loner

Yeah, my nigga posted right up on that corner

From the sundown 'til the morning

His shit got me snoring, that shit is so boring, I'm yawning

Doody don't give no warnings, he face all his opponents

Drift off, Balenciaga, I left with my dollars, came from shottas

These pussies don't want problem, that four-o stop 'em, Drac' knock 'em

I like them J's, I'ma cop 'em

But Daroo, he just got 'em

Know I love my partner, my slimiest shotta, he a dawg with no collar

I'm sippin', yeah, I'm chillin'

Don't you get caught slippin'

This Za' got me in my feelings

I'm rollin' off X, and I'm rollin' off beans

Top bird, bitch, I'll die for my team

Caught myself in a drought sipping green

I got beaucoup racks in my jeans

I'm a loose screw off of that lean

I go cuckoo for the fettuccine

In the big Benz coupe, no Lamborghini

Fucked up in the hotel, eatin' Lean Cuisine

Remember kicking hoes out the bnb

Yeah, my nigga posted right up on that corner

From the sundown 'til the morning

His shit got me snoring, that shit is so boring, I'm yawning

Doody don't give no warnings, he face all his opponents

Drift off, Balenciaga, I left with my dollars, came from shottas

These pussies don't want problem, that four-o stop 'em, Drac' knock 'em

(Bitch) I like them J's, I'ma cop 'em

But Daroo, he just got 'em

Know I love my partner, my slimiest shotta, he a dawg with no collar

- It's already the end -