For The Birds ft. Everett Champion Lyrics

Yeah

My flow be hotter than 90 degrees

Stepped in the scene

Ya you talking crazy

I know I'm the best that you've heard

I give you my word

You talking crazy then

I'll leave that

Shit for the birds

I been ticking like a time tomb

Last year was different

I been Workin' more on my own

Cared about the distance

I be fuckin' up my time zones

Tired of the bitchin so catch me leaving all that bull

Shit for the birds

I been ticking like a time tomb

Last year was different

I been Workin more on my own

Cared about the distance

I be fuckin' up my time zones

Tired of the bitchin so catch me leaving all that

Shit for the birds

Like it's kicked to the curbs

Ya I grew up in the burbs

With the winter always brrr

TNF on her from her kicks to her curls

I ain't even rich yet

But she get what she deserve

Bout to

Work all winter

Shine in the summer

While you be out dreaming

I was working for another

Tryna get bigger

Without fuckin with my come up

Finally got a women who don't act so stuck up

Finally caught a vibe where the people only love it

Talk about a grind like you ever seen it coming

Too much on my mind like a genie need to rub it

Only get 3 wishes ya you wishin' I would plummet

I ain't got no time

To be in my head

Want it all to be mine ya

I ain't got too time

To be in my head

Ya I heard what you said that

Shit for the birds

I been ticking like a time tomb

Last year was different

I been Workin more on my own

Cared about the distance

I be fuckin up my time zones

Tired of the bitchin so catch me leaving all that bull

Shit for the birds

I been ticking like a time tomb

Last year was different

I been Workin more on my own

Cared about the distance

I be fuckin' up my time zones

Tired of the bitchin so catch me leaving all that

Shit for the birds

Gripping on her curves

Tight corner swerve doing 90 down the burbs

No roof on the whip cold wind let it burn

While I Tokyo drift that shit on every turn

And I know the question yall asking when I arrived

Ya I sound like every rapper I'm inspired by

I'm flying high, past you and your ride or die

And I got mine, 5'5 with some fire thighs, damn

Man stop acting like your phone tapped

Every record, broke that

You can hear my album than you go and hit your notes app

Stealing every flow, like you wrote that

Looking at my girl and how her waist is looking so snatched

I ain't got no time to be in my head

Want it all to be mine, yeah

Yeah, I ain't got no time to be in my head

Yeah I heard what you said that

Shit for the birds

I been ticking like a time tomb

Last year was different

I been Workin more on my own

Cared about the distance

I be fuckin up my time zones

Tired of the bitchin so catch me leaving all that bull

Shit for the birds

I been ticking like a time tomb

Last year was different

I been Workin more on my own

Cared about the distance

I be fuckin' up my time zones

Tired of the bitchin so catch me leaving all that

Shit for the birds

Ya that bull shit for the birds ya

Ya ya ya