A Bird lyrics

by

Nickelus F


[Intro: André 3000 & Nickelus F]
High as a bird
Drag
High as a bird
Drag
High as a bird
Drag
High as a bird
Yo

[Verse 1: Nickelus F]
I saw this UFO and tried to flag it down
'Cause I could use a ride across town
I know some hoes that'll ride it right now
And sh*t, you like a fighter jet the way they shoot you down
Bang bang, Chief Keef sh*t
I'm Chicago with it too, three-piece sh*t
I break the f*ckin' thumb you retweet with
Got them boppers poppin' like a wheatie b*tch

[Chorus: Nickelus F, André 3000, and Both]
And we all
High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird (Woo)
High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird
High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird (Hey, hey, hey)
High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird
[Verse 2: NIckelus F]
I went and bought a pocket pus*y with my check
'Cause all they sell is sex, what you expect?
And every time I meet a chick and sh*t, I go for the breasts
It's always sellin' sex, what you expect?
From where they love you, then they hate you
Then they love you again
She be like, "f*ck you" but she f*ck you again
That sh*t I did in my past, it poppin' up once again
Should've put a stick up your ass by the way they suckered you in
Another zipper of grass, I pu-pu-puff to no end
Another b*tch in the pants, another dutch in the wind
I'm on my hustle motherf*cker, man I answer when you call me
But when I pop up I look better than the last time you saw me
Yeah, I'm feelin' geechie, showerhead of Fiji
You can catch a fade from the demon barber on fleet street
Smokin' on that scroll, it's that all-I-need weed
I'm talkin' that [?] herb, I got no seaweed

[Chorus: Nickelus F and André 3000]
I came into this world
High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird (Yeah)
High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird
High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird
High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird
[Verse 3: Nickelus F]
Yo
Now everything ain't what it seem
Just because it gleam it ain't gold
These n*ggas straight b*tches and these b*tches straight hoes
These hoes straight gutter, they'll rob you out your boots
I'm gettin' older but my di*k been in that fountain of youth
Now all I ever plan to do in life is count a bunch of money
f*ck some b*tches, get a Benz and rock Versace with a Rollie
But all I ever got was opposite of what they sold me
My angel ran away, it's like my demons gettin' cozy
This life we live ain't easy, ain't been peachy, ain't been rosy
Ain't got a pocket full of posies, just a bunch of y'all that owe me
I been downtown pimpin' so b*tch act like you know me
With that art, you know I'm [?] shinobi
Man I do this for my n*ggas that been hustlin' at that Chevron
Down in the bush full of heroine
Any rapper [?]
Plus he keep them tweets in case I call up

[Chorus: André 3000]
I came into this world
High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird
High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird
High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird
High as a bird, high as a bird, high as a bird
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