Three Little Birds ft. Qiylo Lyrics

It gets hard but you better keep climbing

Oh

Damn I got so much love

In me I ain't giving up

I almost forgot that we just broke up

I been getting too used to these good days

On my window I got three little birds

I gotta see which one gon' leave and that's worse

I know you gotta leave, but I know that it's gon' hurt

Chop on hip it's on me it's gon make 'em dispurse

I think you should listen to me a little more often

You jump in and out of relationships, don't put your all in

We get so much money, we been balling like we Spaldin'

I'm with all these three little birds I'm

So high, I got a mother fuckin' birds eye

Told my brothers it's okay, it's gon' be alright

I know they be hating but it's alright

I know it gets hard but you better keep climbing

I got my three little birds, I'll be alright

I been trynna find the sun beam from the sun light

I been in the dark, trynna look for the flashlight

I need some help when I'm looking for the right way out

I been in the dump, slumps, I been in a drought

I been looking for a way to fly high to the clouds

I been leaving all the bullshit in the past

When I had you in my bag

And we laid up, two feet up on the couch

I wanna know why I had you so weak

I was kissing on you from your head to your feet

I remember dreaming 'bout us in a two seater

I remember everybody saying 'Postle you don't need her

That's so cap

All I'm thinking 'bout is that I want you back

I been thinking 'bout it all these times, making all these tracks

I'll run 50 miles and I'll run 50 laps

To be with you again

Is it the beginning or is it the end

Don't follow no bullshit, I ain't following no trends

I downgraded to a card box from a Benz

Damn I got so much love

In me I ain't giving up

I almost forgot that we just broke up

I been getting too used to these good days

Even when you tell me that you moved on

And I know deep down that something was wrong

Pop out with this spinach I gotta stay strong

Pop out with the extendo, yeah the clip too long

Three little birds in my window they gon' leave me

Three blind mice, yeah I know that they all need me

Take my advice, you gon' end up on that T.V.

I came in with them red and blues like 3D

Ice on my neck, I got another fucking VV

I just dropped a hunnid bands on a fucking Moncleezy

And another hunnid thousand on the ice, no Fiji

If I had it all before would you still up and leave me?