Bird Again Lyrics

Bird Again - Trapstar Toxic

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Bird Again Lyrics

I just rid a bird, I came home and I done bird again

There's new bruddas on the roads and I ain't heard of them

He done twenty behind his door, he's still serving ten

Inspiration from a lifer with the worst offence

On your marks, get set, that real rap's commenced

Can't be reasoning with bruddas if they're on the fence

I was locked up, waiting on my time to end

Smoking flavours on the wing, six bills a Z

Tell you how the pack came, if it's dust or dense

All them yеars and years, I been away like Brent

I'm having convos with criminals

See for that lovе of the money, it really turned us into silly individuals

My nigga wasn't thinking outta the box

Now he's on his first strike, looking seven and up

And everything was going well then the change was abrupt

Niggas tell me I got music, that's a gift, that ain't luck

But really what if I don't make it?

Like am I gonna phone the plug, hit him up, tryna see how many's vacant?

Do a crop somewhere spacious in the winter

Me and Stretch chopping trees down, we ain't yelling "Timber"

I'm praying to Allah cause I'm a sinner

I know for all them tears that I put on that mat, I'll be a winner

I'm destroying and rebuilding for them better days

Look the judge fully in his eyes, he can see my face

I took that sentence as a man, fam I didn't break

Even though my mindset was in disarray

Word to Summer Walker, we ain't playing games

I want the money, you can keep the fame

GLE flow, you're a GLA

Streets need me coming like they couldn't wait

Got this bad B tryna holla and I don't know her name

You know the flow's contagious

I'm a real trap star, they're putting me in the papers

Catch me in a trap house, two scales, cling and some latex

Fly birds like the eagle on the back of a Avirex

They got me in the station but they know I won't say shit

So lock me or remand me, I ain't new to the wing

You never seen a snooker ball hit a man in the chin

Face looking disfigured, that's when he smiles or he grins

Why the fuck would I rap it like them? I'm on my own path

I remember days up in jail riding bang-up cause of no staff

Way before the brand I had a chrome heart

Never caught a big case that wasn't affray though, Mozart

Different kinda toy, we bring it out when it goes dark

You know the type you hear bang before you see the spark

And if I'm known to do suttin, I'ma play my part

My niggas up in jail on the twos, Noah's Ark

Sometimes man my life be a blur

I was trapping on the curbs, now it's wings and them spurs

Hella memories forgotten, I got deeper concerns

It started feeling like the streets was a curse