Bird On A Wire (Remix)

[Hook] I'm like fuck what you heard Till I get what I prefer I’ll be living through these words, like word Sippin purp with a nice bitch Wrist full of ice which reminds me how I shine when that light’s dim [Verse 1] They say they go hard, barely They said I was sub-par Really? Telling me I’m not going far Funny you aren’t even near me Streets got my back Niggas be feeling me, giving me dap I mastered the art of rap Disregarding niggas trying to hold me back If I want to be more than nothing I got to do more than something Course I’m struggling Yea you can rap, but you missing something Cool in the back, while you niggas frontin’ To get the dough, I hit them with the rhythm from the microphone Too Rocky to flop like a sloppy Joe How could I not be dope [Hook] Life sucks, we know that White cups, we hold that Just gimme a moment on this beat I’ll be snapping like Kodaks Spit crack, that’s for certain That white, clean a virgin Watch for them demons lurking, plus them bitches speaking to serpents When the odds get bigger you see niggas gargling liquor like elixir Looking for their definition of that big picture The white man tries to convince us nothing’s changed, only that shit’s different Find me kicking back in the cribbo She got a man, but tonight she single Stacking chips, keep your hands off my pringles For you gon’ get stretched like a limo Pretty damn simple the kid got to get dough Man stop playing, give me the rock I’ll be all up in the endzone Same old grind, just at better tempo Holla at me when you get on my level [Hook]