DJ Pain 1 - Birds And Keys lyrics

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DJ Pain 1 - Birds And Keys lyrics

[Chorus] (x2) Little bird Have you got a key? Where will you go? Keep yourself afloat [Verse 1: Frenchie] It's time for me to step up Everything happens for a reason, I fell back now I gotta catch up n***as want me dead, I'm riding 'round with that pistol every day, I'll have your white tee looking like ketchup Spilled on it Table got a deal on it But I'ma stay humble cause money don't make me, I got a feel for it I got four damn kids that I live for You think I won't k** for 'em? I don't gotta talk, if I pull it out I'ma pop it Let off a hundred rounds, I guarantee you'll see the carpet And you get too close, I bet Wooh Da pull out the carbon Shooting at everything, don't get this n***a started I put that everything, my n***as go retarded Cuckoo, insane, something is wrong with my brain My daddy made me with Vodka and c**aine The hood where I'm from, you give [?] no names If you do something, n***as will clap your man Run at a funeral just to make sure he dead and clap again A little n***a will pull up on a strip with some sh** on his hip Like he got it fresh out of Pakistan (for real?) Trying hard, do my best just not to clap a man [?] my n***a, they say they got him for trafficking When they let him out, the industry gon' let him in I pray that he'll never have to clap again [Chorus] (x2) [Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth] It's too much fiction in the air, it's like I'm choking Homie might end up leaving you burned like he was smoking Hope you not sleeping cause if you do you gon' get woken Show up at your door, I swear to God you better not open Look, it ain't nothing for play, thought they was playing for keeps Everything [?] for real, n***as ain't taking defeat n***as might make it ugly, you thinking that [?] f** a 9 to 5, young n***as be gunning for cheap All I know is do what I do and I get the f** on Every hater all on my dick, I tell 'em to s** on Anyone f** up my vicinity getting bucked up Pull up with that [?] n***a your luck on I hear them n***as say I was tripping, f** it, tell 'em I'm tripping now You in need of [?], you can tell 'em I'm pimping now Trying to get off this artillery, I'm moving in foreign whip Trip and I'ma end up getting a flip now [Chorus] (x2)