Birdbox lyrics

[Intro]
Brr

[Verse 1]
I had to realize who I am
I got couple bands on me, I can buy your b*tch and all her friends
Oh you think you're better than that?
Baby stop feeling yourself, you're better than that
We gotta 'round with the straps
I got a big ass gun on my jeans, can't fit in my bag
I sip codeine, my b*tch sip cabbage juice
She don't speak English, somebody translate
I'm throwing money all over this b*tch
She's throwing her ass, I'm rubbin' her tits
n*ggas they mad at my life, they would kill for this
I showed you a proof like I'm baggin' any hoe
I ran out of double cups, I'ma send my runner to the store
I get in my head when I be alone
Don't interrupt me when I'm in the zone
Stop acting like that, man, you too grown
Need a new number, she's playin' on my phone

[Chorus]
She keeps askin' me "do you love me?"
I say "yes, do you feel better?"
If I told you "I don't", hell
Would you still with me no matter, baby?
I know you wanna ride with me, come get up, yeah
I know you wanna ride with me, come get up, yeah
Tattoos on my body, tell me how you feel about me? yeah
New codeine I got it, I got a few hoes in a lobby, yeah
She wanna f*ck, but that's my friend I'm sorry, yeah
She wanna f*ck, but that's my friend I'm sorry, yeah
[Verse 2]
This is my money walkin'
This is my money dancin'
These is my brothers not friends
We'll empty a clip and then spin again
I feel like a I'm Birdman when I'm rubbing my hands
She loves birdbox, put this b*tch with the blindfold
I gave her a white tee when we go to sleep
She ain't stealing none of my clothes
I feel like Conor McGregor I'm hittin' his walk I be breakin' his nose
I feel like I used to be happy, but now I get mad every time she check my phone
Everybody always ask what I'm doing
Everybody wanna know what's the move
But they don't never check to see how I'm doing
But anyways I'm not f*ckin' with you