all birds lyrics – maybach music group

all birds
(performed by rick ross)
(feat. french montana)

[intro: rick ross]
walk with a real n*gg*
self-made millionaire
what more could you ask for, huh?

[verse 1: rick ross]
i’m a kamikaze in a maserati
i’m a john gotti, got my own army
worth fifty million and it’s all on me
fifty on my rollie knowing yours phony
last problem i had, a n*gg* head-shot him
say the word on the street is that my man got him
if i wasn’t involved you wouldn’t hear about him
i got lears and all – don’t need aaliyah problems
may she rest her soul, i got a sleeping problem
all my cds gold but the visa darker
b*st*rd child but i got a fleet of cars
double-m g this little thing of ours
take it to the door, motherf*cker, plea
n*gg*s layin’ on your crib while your momma sleep
home-cooked meals for the real n*gg*s
hot tec 9 for you little n*gg*s
want to shoplift? come and boost this
we run the f*cking game, n*gg*, truth is
cargo pants and my red bottoms
talking ’bout birds you know the boy got ’em

[hook: french montana]
no clothes in the closet, it’s all birds
no sneakers in the sneaker box, it’s all birds
no luggage in the trunk, man, it’s all birds
and i ain’t going back – i’m a ball first

[verse 2: french montana]
anything you need know i get it cheap
my n*gg* rozay makes millions while he can’t sleep
cars european come and see the fleet
we’re commercial; come and see us if you need the street
i’m a bring it home n*gg* bet the bank
sierra leone all up in the link
’bout to double up, some mason betha sh*t
huddle up, round table, king arthur sh*t
shorty *ss fat, she can’t stand straight
spent your down payment on my landscape
n*gg*s sideways like the phantom door
hundred round drum sound like round of applause
slicker than a can of grease
paid the state in the ice, hundred grand a piece
coke, boy, i’ll be thirty for sure now
coke d*mn near same price as dope now


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