BIRDS ft. Armani Lyrics

Birds eye view

I look at the game and I've got that shit on lock

Pull up with sticks and Glocks

Wasting my time we racing the clock (Let's go)

Richard Millie, yeah you seeing it glisten

And the VV’s they shine on my watch

Niggas be snitching, this shit turning federal, slime turn to the cops (Slatt slatt)

Knots in my jeans don't fuck with Supreme, Chrome Hearts on me (Woah woah woah)

My bitch want Celine, her daily routine, we Goyard shopping (Woo)

These niggas so worried 'bout me but need to go worry 'bout pockets

Stereotypical nigga you need to just quit

You need to just stop it (Woah)

I got this rocket on me shooting this shit like Harden (Fa fa fa)

I'm off this perc 10 shit got me movin' retarded

AMG boys yeah, you know we push to start it (Vroom)

Murakami all in her bed, bitch welcome to the garden

XO that bitch like The Weeknd we on it

Yeah we do it often

I just walked into the club with codeine my system and I put that lil bitch up off it

Number one shooter like Tracy McGrady he step up and shoot like he startin'

Me and Mehki in the Ghost or the Phantom it depend whichever the stars in

That mean whichever the car we in

She got cocaine in her nose and she think that she gnarly

And I keep my B’s behind me like I’m Cardi

Niggas they next door like party

I keep a camera on her like she Carti

Fuck in the dark, babygirl body is looking like art, diamonds all wet like they came from a shark, yeah

I’m with lil Daisy, sipping on red got me brazy, sipping on red got me lazy

I love the way that bitch brain me, how could you blame

My money taller than KD, sipping on Texas no Katy

Throw the racks on the air, Tom Brady