CHIRP ft. Leek Lyrics

All I got to do is say one word, I don't do Ritalin, dumb herb, I got that pack, lumber

Chirp, chirp, chirp, she got me harder then curb, I don't really fuck with convo, I don't like using words

Chirp, chirp, chirp, really I can't ever back down, I can recall what they used to say, don't go and switch up your act now

Chirp, chirp, I been lifted, what's a bird, six hundred degrees yessir

I got that heat, under my seat, ye yea yea

Niggas know the reputation, got that Bob Marley niggas asking if I'm probably from Miami or I'm Haitian

I can cross country and above the Earth, still ain't seen it, still I ain't complacent

I feel dark as night, turn the page, Got that Kryptonite I'm from the A

I been fly as falcon, how I feel in cage

I been concealing location, I done got wiser with age

I got blunt in my pocket, I ain't rockin' Prada, my sauce be no noodle lasagna

I got exotic, stay puffin' on tropical, power medulla blangata

Hakuna Matata, I'm trying to find it, I swear all these niggas be blinded

Like what the fuck waste deep, can't waste time, I been digging in China

Death over resigning, I'm keeping my honor, you niggas a sing to ya honor

I do it for Ohana, my people I'm presidential, Rey Obama

I ain't promise manana, I'm with the gang gang, mi hermano, hermana

All I got to do is say one word, I don't do Ritalin, dumb herb, I got that pack, lumber

Chirp, chirp, chirp, she got me harder then curb, I don't really fuck with convo, I don't like using words

Chirp, chirp, chirp, really I can't ever back down, I can recall what they used to say, don't go and switch up your act now

Chirp, chirp, I been lifted, what's a bird, six hundred degrees yessir

I got that heat, under my seat, ye

I be so low that it's me and the devil in here, we been slapboxin

Said it's time for the mad profits, off the fast rhymin' in the belly of the beast

He said it's"even steven"

Get me advance and don't slack round it, but my celly on D&D

Man he know I'm a scum but I bet he won't hit bout it

Skinny nigga inside of a big body, this time the nickle and diming

Won't settle my profit, I'ma here bout it, shit cockin' alll of the times I had lint pockets

Shawty twinning with me

She got a tummy tuck, I got a Tommy tucked

It's that Bonnie and Clyde '23

223's gonna tell you niggas that ya time is up, for real

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