2-Good - Birds.

2-Good
Back at it
I been breaking bad habits
I been shockin now I'm popping nigga
You don't this static
I've been known to get dramatic
Hit Osiris hit skamatics
Only fuck wit 5 perecenters
Niggas know the mathematics
Good a classic
Weaving in and outta traffic
Get a check autograph it
Hit the bank and then I cash it
Border line psychopathic
Gotta issue It get graphic
Shit you never seen before
Like Shaquille O'Neal on the Magics
From the Era of the ogs
Big 40s
Sippin old Es
Movin white girl
Wit them cheap seats a make ya nose bleed
Team no sleep
The go getter
They getting cold feet
My Lil relli got the badge
But it still fuck the police
What's wrong niggas look deflated
Like they gotta slow leak
And There ain't no tips for this king
My nigga you don't know me
And I did alot for these suckas
Now i feel they owe me
Really wont like this nigga now
If they ain't like the old me
They aint deserving
The rebel Im Kyrie iving
I'm quick and my handle perfect
You niggas flat as the earth is
On surface
I been curving
The more I live I be learning
These niggas aint too concerned
I killem dead and leave they body for the birds nigga
Yea
I Killem dead and leave they body for the birds
Nigga
And that's my mufuckin word
I go hard for my fam now
Front line soldier ain't no telling me stand down
R.I.P. my brother he said make em understand now
My young nigga dough said Its time to be the man now
Ima 80s baby I ain't really on that new shit
They be internet banging in real life they ain't go do shit
See I ain't wit the violence but in silence get you crew hit
They polish up yo block for niggas thinking that they too lit
Aye
These niggas flippin Tryna get like me
Fought thru the lows but now my shit high key
Carried the load and had to ice my knees
The Price was low now they dont like my fees
So unique just like my niece
Yea
Wuss happening
2-Good I gottem tappin in
Cashing in
See that brinks truck I gottem backin In
Warren Sapp how I move the line
They know I'm sacking him
In the crowd fighting fans like Artest Stack and nem
Yea
My niggas bringing mayday to yo palace
You might can walk the walk but you aint steady wit yo balance
You movin way too fast and you ain't ready wit yo talent
Thas my word
they aint concerned
Just killem em dead and leave they bodies for the birds nigga
Yea
Just killem dead and leave they bodies for the birds nigga
2-Good

Written by:
Tarrance Taylor

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