Birdy lyrics

[Intro]
Statik Selektah

[Verse 1]
Look
I'll bust a n*gga's sh*t wide open
Blick the 5th
The pus*y n*gga laying stiff
With his eyes open (He gone)
Griselda, b*tch, you know what's up
K bullets flip your Rover truck (Brr)
Barefaced, so n*ggas know it's us (You know, man)
Only the dough we lust (Uh)
The baking soda make the yola fluff
I got this rap sh*t in a cobra clutch (Hah!)
I'm shooting like a young Kobe in the clutch (Woo)
I'll put a hole in you n*ggas
The doctors can't close it up (Doot doot)
The rollie bust down
My homie touch down with like 40 plus
That's 40 bags of sour, sh*t, we sowed it up (We eatin', n*gga)
My shooter sniff 'til his nose is stuffed (Huh)
The HK is folded up, have him unload it for opposing us! (What's good, n*gga?)
n*gga, blink wrong they food
Them f*ck n*ggas been di*k riding so long they think that sh*t's cool (Uhuh!)
I'm 'bout to flood my neck with big trinkets and jewels (Woo)
n*ggas don't want beef, they wanna keep that sh*t smooth
I promise
I ain't gonna stop with this chopper until a corpse drop (Uhuh)
Fire out the nozzle 'til it ain't no more shots (Cap)
Pay for four
Plug throw me extra four blocks
Sold keys since the OG Jordan 4s dropped (Hahaha!)
Fiends lined around the block to cop more drop (Uhuh)
Griselda Records, b*tch, we winning by a long shot
(We winnin', n*gga)
I don't rap beef with these rap n*ggas
I slap n*ggas' teeth out they mouth and I clap n*ggas
Machine, n*gga
[Chorus]
Razor in my jaw like Birdy
Razor in my jaw like Birdy

[Verse 2]
I hate n*ggas
I erase n*ggas
Fake n*gga
Snake n*gga
.38 to your face, n*gga
Free the yay flippas in the feds and upstate, n*gga
Razor give you football stitches
Deflate-Gate n*gga (Woo)
It ain't safe for you
MAC sitting on my lap
I have my driver circling the Wraith for you
They bringing out the yellow tape for you
They hate on you when your kicks cost a rack
And you got Bape on you (I know)
Shooters in your bushes, they gonna wait on you (Uh)
The sh*t they gonna push in, I got cake on you (Cap)
I ain't normal
They gonna know it's me that came for you
When they scraping pieces of your brain off you (Hah!)
I ain't gonna even take your chain off you, keep that (You can have that)
I keep the MAC, n*ggas will try to get a name off you (For real)
Look, you can't touch me, n*ggas will ride for it
Got hit three times and three n*ggas died for it [Facts]
[Chorus]
Razor in my jaw like Birdy
Razor in my jaw like Birdy

[Outro]
Yo
Like I said, n*gga
This the motherf*ckin' Machine, n*gga
I don't play them type of games, n*gga, you know what I mean?
I get at n*ggas, I don't at n*ggas
I ain't no internet n*gga
Watch your mouth when you tak to me, n*gga
n*ggas be looking at me crazy
Yo Stat
n*ggas be looking at me crazy like
Yaknahmean
pus*y n*gga, you woulda died if you been put in my place
I ate those... hmm, I'm still here, n*gga, hmm
f*ckin' more b*tches than ever, n*gga
Gettin' more money than ever, n*gga
It's like I ain't lost a step, my n*gga [Hmm]
Word up
Griselda, b*tch
Machine, n*gga
We good, Stat, f*ck these n*ggas