Bird - Taking Notes

These niggas boast
I get the bread with the burner on deck and I scramble ya noggin like eggs and some toast
Breakfast wit waffles
I'm eating good with some maple, that syrup, and saving a loaf
Niggas be playing, we just gon ring 'round the block with a Glock and we won't leave a rose
Niggas be hoes
I ain't a wimp, I ask for the addy then I'm taking notes
I get a pack of that gas, I hit it like I hit these bitches then turn to a ghost
Niggas say they neck is froze like some ice and they got it together, well where are yo hoes?
If you was really on top of the game with the Guap in yo hand, nigga where are yo foes?
Humble nigga down to rumble nigga, I got hardware on me like I'm shopping at Lowes
I call my choppa a sharpie, it's leaving some permanent marks on yo body and dome
I try to show niggas waves like the sea but they all be drowning, cause they all tryna clone
I gotta flake on these niggas who flip for dinero and pussy, so leave me alone
Write niggas off, God gave me strength to write life with a pen so exposing fasho
Never unload, I gotta stay in a mode
She only fake to you niggas, she really a baddie, I'm taking her home
I really been bout my cake, not no nigga who snaking around and then ask for a loan
Niggas be worried bout placement, they all in the basement so they should've all just went home
Only niggas that I'm hanging with, protecting the green like some lil garden gnomes
I call my niggas some wolves in the woods, cause we kill a pest for a bone (woo, yea)
I can act up when I want, nigga get yo cash up
Mask up, niggas who be broke got me rashed up
Packs up full of green, straight up off the pasture
These niggas wasting green, need to get yo bag up
I been on the paper chase for years but don't you ask us
God the only one that we fear, nigga put yo gatt up
These niggas boast
I get the bread with the burner on deck and I scramble ya noggin like eggs and some toast
Breakfast wit waffles
I'm eating good with some maple, that syrup, and saving a loaf
Niggas be playing, we just gon ring 'round the block with a Glock and we won't leave a rose
Niggas be hoes
I ain't a wimp, I ask for the addy then I'm taking notes
I get a pack of that gas, I hit it like I hit these bitches then turn to a ghost
Niggas say they neck is froze like some ice and they got it together, then where are yo hoes?
If you was really on top of the game with the Guap in yo hand, niggas where are yo foes?
Humble nigga down to rumble nigga, I got hardware on me like I'm shopping at Lowes

Written by:
Christopher Wren

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