BIRD CHEST

Treat that nigga like Raising Canes Nigga, I alr-, nigga, I already know how to get him Y'all lame-ass niggas already know how I get down Nigga need to stop- Yeah, it is what it is, I hop in the crib I brought me a bib She talkin' too crazy, look at my crib Send me a baddie, I call up my dips Yeah, niggas is pissed, hol' it My nigga on a piss, hol' it My wrist got a cyst, hol' it I'm sippin' on Cris', hol' it, yeah This ho got the wrong one, think I care 'bout a kiss These niggas are weirdos, think I care 'bout a diss I call up my brother, huh, I call up two shorties, huh Give a f- 'bout the rubber, huh I fill her with paint, huh, I give her some color, huh-huh I'm prayin' to God, huh, I pass it like roller, huh Yeah, yeah (push it) Yeah, yeah (push it) Yeah, yeah (push it) Yeah, yeah Bitch, I want space in the earth I put his face on the dirt Yung Lean, I make it hurt, yeah White tee, all on my shirt, yeah Rub by the time you think they blamin' Who the hell put the lean on my Fanta? I call up Yachty when I'm in Atlanta He talkin' crazy, get hit with the hammer I went to college, I got me some grammar Shawty she sloppy, I bought her a planet Hahah, hahah Hahah, lame-ass niggas Yeah, huh Yeah, nigga think it's competition, this is not a standoff They say they got paper, okay, let's go have a band-off Rick Owens, all white, I feel like I'm Gandalf Nigga think he ratted in my lane, then he get ranned off Heard you got some opps, nigga, you a nerd Why you drivin' to the hood, 'cause you livin' in the 'burbs Told that nigga, "Be yourself", no, the truth could really burn Why he dissin' on the brick, talm 'bout, "Who tryna get served" Go to Waikiki, nigga, that's Hawaii if you knew Call up Habibi, he like, "Nigga, who we finna shoot?" I just caught the whip, so I had to tell my nigga Bruce Once I'm done with these retainers, I put 30 on my tooth (for real) Step out the track (uh-huh), niggas they know I'm back (uh-huh) Bro got a scope, the MAC (uh-huh), no, I don't fight, I scrap (uh-huh) I told him "Hold the strap" (uh-huh), shawty she like the gap (uh-huh) I told her, "Hold the front" (uh-huh), I told her, "Show your crack" (uh-huh), yeah Niggas sayin', "Bro, what happened?" (What happened? Huh) Nigga talkin' crazy, so we slapped him (so we slapped him) Just like Chuck E., this some cheese, we gon' wrap him (we're gonna wrap that nigga) Heard that nigga want a feature, so we taxed him (we're gonna tax that nigga) Call me Luffy 'cause I'm feelin' like a captain (ah) Just like water, baby, all my niggas tapped in (ah) Catch me in the backseat, makin' sure they strapped in Niggas tryna test me, told that n- Yeah, turn it off, I don't wanna rap anymore