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Aye, aye, aye, ya, 'em up, light it up nigga
Bird man motherfucker, clipse, VA, hey no
What you smelt, coke'll leave
Get off the border
on little'n handle your business for me boy

What happened to that
happened to that boy?
What happened to that
He was talking we put a clap into that boy

happened to that boy?
What to that boy?
happened to that boy?
He was talking shit we put a clap that boy

I heard snitchin' on a player man say it ain't so
Even as a young and they consigned me to
Witches claims why I'm worth my in gold
While was taking baby steps from an 8th to an O

in the streets that can envy as me
Enough ice on that watch to make a nigga sleep
Magnified face the bitch see clearly
9 on the waist hit the bitch up

I'm known for the flip of that I ener
I'm heavy in the street the 7 series bimma
Man hit 'em with the man
Or that 4/5th guaranteed to lean ya man

I'm the that your block is vacant
will hit ya just to make a statement
Bitch clips and money who ain't rich
Don't me to you nigga you ain't this, whoa

happened to that boy?
What happened to boy?
happened to that boy?
He was shit we put a clap into that boy

What to that boy?
What happened to boy?
What to that boy?
He was talking shit we put a clap that boy

Stunna and patty the worldwide pusha
Bird man nigga leave the in the busher
Been up bricks unload 'em to Gucci
of the ghetto with the round shape cookie

Shit one, dro one flood the block
If I go to jail niggas birds gone flop
Nigga sittin' on the bitch get off the pot
The bird just landed so the gon' rot

New whips, big chips the Gucci shit
But your fly Benz the wide skinny lips
She takes my flight, she holds my
While the po-po staked out state to state

It ain't nuttin' to a baller baby pay the cars, big
Heavy weight, bird man, hood
Baby steppin' on my line I'll a little somethin'
They you don't come out then the black crow will touch ya

What happened to that
What happened to that
What happened to that
He was talking shit we put a into that boy

What to that boy?
What to that boy?
What to that boy?
He was talking we put a clap into that boy

soul lost
Had to make a shirt match my ox blood Porsche
The rims of course
Blood hit his timbs it reminded me of

wrist on chiller, gun in the same palm of gorgeous killer
I put this on my Lord my niece was 4 when she chinchilla
I past the shore for that shit that made
Rise from the dead thriller

Gangster hustler at night still found time to kiss my
Live like I'm dreamin' my feet up
Gun my waist remind me of my demon
So quite ya yappin' I get to clappin'
And have your parts mix and matching fella

What to that boy?
What happened to that
What happened to that
He was shit we put a clap into that boy

What happened to that
What happened to that
What to that boy?
He was talking shit we put a clap into boy

Aye, aye, aye, aye, there it is nigga, there you it
Bird man, clips you under-smelt, VA you
Uptown nigga, we go with this bullshit
We flip you under-smell

Aye nigga put this together, aye Pharrell you did this year
A pieces puzzles 100, you know, let's get this money
Hey nigga I smell somethin', leave plastic bitch
You get money motherfucker

However you want it you can get it
From gangster to blood, nigga take it how you it nigga
We did it how we live, ain't nothin' but the thug thing
thing motherfucker