Lyrics Birds Fly South - Nessly

Birds Fly South - Nessly
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In the genre:Рэп и хип-хоп
Release date:02.06.2022
Age restrictions: 18+

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Birds Fly South
Birds flying south for the summer
We’ve been getting ready in the bunker
Black mask match the matte black hummer
Started popping and they thought they heard thunder
Wow I thought you was off the leash
Why do you speed dial police?
Good codeine my energy drink
But I got monster energy
And I got shells dropping on your block Like I drop food at the cookout
When you popping can’t trust a new bitch at your spot everyday But my brother
keep look
Got a guitar in trunk and I’m ready to play on the spot like Adam Levine
Better start ducking, take cover lil nigga we coming for blood and we pop at
your team
All my shooters shooting for free like they N. C. Double A. That chopper sing
like Jacquees
It remixed the diss you made
All that talking really funny til you on defibrillator
Young Nessly bring them racks out like I shoot for Sports illustrated
Birds flying south for the summer
We’ve been getting ready in the bunker
Black mask match the matte black hummers
Started popping and they thought they heard thunder
I ain’t no rap nigga I ain’t worried who was trying to battle
My trap niggas got your girlfriend doing the cucumber challenge
Bitch my diamonds realer than the Motherfucking moon landing
Is Nessly still finessing? Shit, It depends who’s asking
These niggas must be bisexual because they fuck niggas
Back when I was a young nigga used to finesse kids at the fun center
These days I take a nigga bitch, text you from her phone and tell you come get
her
Said He first class because he the first seat on a spirit flight
But I don’t expect a broke nigga to know better
Foreign hoe blowing up my phone on the WhatsApp
Main bitch started naming all my hoes she got my phone tapped
20 Cuban chains on my neck, my collarbone cracked
Said your girl an angel but she take a facial in the hellcat
Birds flying south for the summer
We’ve been getting ready in the bunker
Black mask match the matte black hummers
Started popping and they thought they heard thunder

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