Larry Bird Lyrics

They really want the smoke with me

I guess there is no chance at peace

No I cant go to the police

They know im here to run the streets

If and when I show my piece

I set your mind right at ease

Wait for the flash and say cheese

Your picture on white shirts, oh please

They really want the smoke with me

I guess there is no chance at peace

No I cant go to the police

They know im here to run the streets

If and when I show my piece

I set your mind right at ease

Wait for the flash and say cheese

Your picture on white shirts, oh please

Call me Larry Bird im a shooter from Indiana

I do my own thing I dont belong to a colored bandana

I still got ties to those with clips like bananas

They go gorilla with seven six twos hope you can handle

The kay light them up I call it my candle

Its a Draco my homies thought it was a vandal

So casual Im in sandals

If you get this front dont mishandle

I dont do well with scandals

Remember why I call it my candle

They really want the smoke with me

I guess there is no chance at peace

No I cant go to the police

They know im here to run the streets

If and when I show my piece

I set your mind right at ease

Wait for the flash and say cheese

Your picture on white shirts, oh please

They really want the smoke with me

I guess there is no chance at peace

No I cant go to the police

They know im here to run the streets

If and when I show my piece

I set your mind right at ease

Wait for the flash and say cheese

Your picture on white shirts, oh please

Dont try to flex on me with your walmart jeans

My momma always told me to enjoy my greens

Ounce a day I dont think this what she means

Pops always told me there's a leader inside my genes

So I got plugs selling under me like machines

I can sell you everything but the vaccines

Out of country plugs sending from the Philippines

When I talk coco I dont talk about the beans

They really want the smoke with me

I guess there is no chance at peace

No I cant go to the police

They know im here to run the streets

If and when I show my piece

I set your mind right at ease

Wait for the flash and say cheese

Your picture on white shirts, oh please

They really want the smoke with me

I guess there is no chance at peace

No I cant go to the police

They know im here to run the streets

If and when I show my piece

I set your mind right at ease

Wait for the flash and say cheese

Your picture on white shirts, oh please