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Half A Bird
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G Perico
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(Low the Great) (Is that Trey?) Uh, yeah I took a half an ounce, turned it to a half a bird Wait, wait, look, look, look I took a half an ounce, turned it to a half a bird At the deaf man house on 103rd Yeah, uh, ghetto n***a with ambition All I cared about was hustlin', all I cared about was Crippin' Eastside of the hundreds The opps come writin' on the walls and we go back bustin' Bruce Wayne AKA Duron N***as dissin' on the net, what is you on? I call a spade a spade and a fade is a fade A good look and real business is two different things I be in meetings that n***as scared to talk in or even walk in They said I wouldn't get the budget, but I got it I'm recouping like crazy Big royalty checks attached to my statements Man, we making movies around this motherf**ker, you know what I'm sayin'? Comin' up from nothing, straight up out the ghetto Having nothing, next day having a million dollars cash, what you know about that? Only the real ones know, it's only a handful of us, you know what I'm sayin'? Pocket full of blue strips Blue rag hanging out the left pocket I know my n***a from Harlem can relate Thirty [?][1:17] around my neck, it wasn't hard to tell (At all) One of my closest caught a body, was never offered bail (Never) I told his lawyer, "Try and appeal," ain't tryna work a deal (Never) We never squealed, so let down no matter how you feel Busting knuckles, couple fades just from a**ociation Overanxious on the clock like a ho in Vegas I chose greatness, so impatient for them blue strips Me and a few crips No, if you broke, we ain't got no relations (Rollin') I watched unc' smoke a dime out a soda can I used to sip purple and yellow, I'm still a Kobe fan Pu**y slowed down outside, that sh*t on OnlyFans Gotta go get it right now, might be your only chance Half an ounce to a half a bird (Bird) Star on the track, Captain Kirk, I just had it worse (Worse) I know this b*t*h thinking Birkin if I go grab a purse (Nuh-uh) Drop my new sh*t, pick up a hundred racks on merch (A hundred racks) Perico, you know the root of evil Ben Franklin (Hundreds) Ulysses Grant, Andrew Jackson got us impatient Dead presidents make a n***a Larenz Tate it With white paint on our faces, you see a Brink's shaking Shoutout my n***a Shady Boy from Harlem Shoutout my n***a [?][2:15] from Broadway [?], Broadway You know what I'm sayin'? [?], Broadway Shoutout my n***a C-Loc from Harlem You know what I mean? Shoutout my n***a TG from Harlem LA [?] from the way You know what I mean? Fathead, Drew Shoutout my n***a Dave East N***a, Harlem to LA, we gettin' it, man Million dollar sh*t, baby
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