Quavo - Birds lyrics

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Quavo - Birds lyrics

[Intro: Quavo] Wa**up Pablo? What's poppin? You got them birds? D-low? I need 'em, I want it [Hook: Quavo] Had this dream that I woke up in a 'Rari Can't f** with you n***as, I'm sorry I'm too fly, I spread my wings and I'm soaring Used to trap them birds, now I'm fly like a bird B-birds B-b-birds Birds [Verse 1: Quavo] J's hit my phone if you want a bird My n***as out right now on the curb You can get a re-rock You can get a whole serve We locked and now I can front you Young n***a that's my word Walk in the bando, look at all them birds Bando get low, re-up on the birds Got shooters on pronto Don't got no undo At the age of 17 I hit my first kick do' Just me and Willie Mac, Offset Shoutout Domingo Then 12 tried to get me For gang activity The judge dropped the charge, and I thank lord That's why i take this mic and I go hard [Hook: Quavo] Had this dream that I woke up in a 'Rari Can't f** with you n***as, I'm sorry I'm too fly, I spread my wings and I'm soaring Used to trap them birds, now I'm fly like a bird B-birds B-b-birds Birds [Verse 2: Offset] OFFSET! Just got the word, just got the birds Shabba Ranks gold only kick it with Ferg You think you finessing me? Run off with ya bird You gotta be kidding me Charles Barkley, I got that broccoli f**in' these b**hes committing adultery Trap fulla babies like an elementary Bando with burglar bars, plugged in with Italian mobs Don't never put trust in a broad Im puttin' my trust up in God I got birds, I got chickens, I got seagulls Too many birds, my gun is an eagle When I talk birds, I'm talkin' a kilo! [Hook: Quavo] Had this dream that I woke up in a 'Rari Can't f** with you n***as, I'm sorry I'm too fly, I spread my wings and I'm soaring Used to trap them birds, now I'm fly like a bird B-birds B-b-birds Birds [Verse 3: Takeoff] The plug just hit my phone For some funions, want an onion Exotic crocodile skin Martens, call me Dundee Tito want a brick, chico gotta cross the country Carlito for a hundred, gave bout 50 to my mama! I'm an OG in my hood, no Aretha, well respected Toucan Sam pigeons, call me Ace Ventura, Pet Detective I see falcons on a daily basis, Takeoff Arthur Blank Whippin' chickens in the kitchen Trap smell like a septic tank Rockin gold everything, talkin' bout j**elry not the sink I don't need no translator, I comprehend in a way My plug Carlito, he can't speak no englo All he knows is "andale" I got bandos for the L-O State-to-state, no real estate [Hook: Quavo] Had this dream that I woke up in a 'Rari Can't f** with you n***as, I'm sorry I'm too fly, I spread my wings and I'm soaring Used to trap them birds, now I'm fly like a bird B-birds B-b-birds Birds