High As A Bird lyrics
by SosMula
[Verse 1: Ricky Hil]
Yeah, standing in the darkness, I love it here
I'm all up on her pus*y like pap smear
Devil know I love him and he love me too
My b*tch is on that coca, nose stuffy too
My momma on them drugs, she fiend for them
Tell God, I don't think that I believe in him
Tat' my face b*tch, tat' my neck, tat' my hands
Black di*kies with them pro class black vans
Ride off with the xans with the actavis
f*cking on my hookers with my advance
Like a b*tch that strip, like a b*tch that dance
I don't never tip the b*tch, I'm in her pants
[Chorus: Ricky Hil]
Baby, I'm a man of my word
If you look up in the sky, I'll be high as a bird
High till my vision blurs
Won't sleep, Ricky bleeds through his shirts
[Verse 2: SosMula]
Yeah, yеah
They're like: Yеs sir (No-no)
Sipping sizzurp (Splash)
I'm in Pittsburgh (Sleezy)
Sell a big bird (Work)
Smoking ounces of 'em [herbs?], want me out of the dirt
Put his mouth on the curb, Put his mouth on the curb
And my b*tch bad (Sleez, Sleez)
She got fake ass (Splash, Splash)
She got fake tits (Splash)
She got fake lips (Splash)
f*ck that fake b*tch (f*ck outta here)
I'll f*ck the fake sis (Sleez, sleez)
It was sacred, now it's hatred (f*ck outta here)
Told that b*tch chill (No-no)
I'm a big deal (No-no)
Me and Rich Hil on a big hill (Sleezy)
Pull up big wheels, Pull up big wheels (Nyoom, nyoom)
Pop a big pill, this a big [thrill?] (Splash)
[Chorus: Ricky Hil]
Baby, I'm a man of my word
If you look up in the sky, I'll be high as a bird
High till my vision blurs
Won't sleep, Ricky bleeds through his shirts
[Verse 3: SosMula]
Yeah, yeah
They're like: Yes sir
Sipping sizzurp
I'm in Pittsburgh
Sell a big bird
Smoking ounces of 'em [herbs?], want me out of the dirt
Put his mouth on the curb, Put his mouth on the curb