EARLY BYRDS Lyrics

I wake up n stretch my arms out

Coffee in that French press

Call Silho let's bring the cars out

Grinding beans, Bean on his grind

I Pops some, hypnotize my mind

It's my turn to lead the blind

Dumb 'n deaf the fell behind

Boy you really bout that action

Son I'm like the beaner bron

Dropped a duece inside her reisling

Shorty hit that dutty wine

Checked the bank we doing fine

Baby where we going next

Spin the globe like Rolodex

2030 I'm coppin a jet

2013 we was hopping that fence

12 was searchin they ain't come up with shit

Up n Saks n I'm having a fit (fif)

Decent world n we building it brick by brick

Ima keep talkin my shit

Till my feet under cement

Been hot 26 seasons

Ima South Park Mexican

I'ma kick my feet n

Sit back watch it all unfold

Model hoes that model clothes

Do me! Like Bell Biv DeVoe

Pray for y'all, that's friend or foe

Get like me that's all I hope

My centerfold hoe suck my toes

That's poetry in motion, woah