ALL BIRDS FREESTYLE lyrics

by

SosMula


[Verse 1: SosMula & 1 Shot Dealz]
(Mula) Ride around gripped up in the hooptie (Yup)
Presidential tint, n*ggas wanna shoot me (f*ck 'em)
I f*ck with bad hoes, I don't f*ck with doozies (Word)
I smoke straight sour, I don't smoke no loosies
Paper thick, b*tch, you can call it loose-leaf (Cash)
Ten racks and crack money in the semi nudies (Yup)
YouTube views, your b*tch a groupie (Bah)
B got the big H 'cause he did the Louis (Fresh)
Aw man, n*ggas had another drought
My n*ggas hungry then my n*ggas start dumbin' out
Heard you got it, then we runnin' in your mother house (Yup)
And if you don't, we'll still crack your f*ckin' scalp (Sucka)
I can't believe coke is back, 40 up (Uh)
My n*gga 60s, they just tell me 40 up (Rollie)
Cop killer shells, I'm a load a 40 up (Bow)
I'm a hustler, turn a dub into 40 bucks (Uh)
If I'm ran up, man, it's all birds (Yup)
Probably on the molly and some broad herb (Yup)
I swear these f*cking b*tches, man, they all birds (Uh)
So I just stick 'em like on d'Oeuvers

[Chorus: Shot Dealz]
Uh, no crows in the closet, b*tch, it's all birds (All birds)
Stash box in the whips filled with all birds (Uh)
Bad b*tches (b*tches), but they all birds (Yeah)
Pillow cases, sneaker boxes filled with all birds
No crows in the closet, b*tch, it's all birds (All birds)
Stash box in the whips filled with all birds (All birds)
Bad b*tches (b*tches), but they all birds (Yeah)
Pillow cases, sneaker boxes filled with all birds (Uh)
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