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SL - Little Bird Lyrics



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Yeah, yeah
(Whoa, Kenny), look

Little bird (bird), got her off the curb (curb)
Like to throw it back (back), and she kept her word (word)
Then she upped her gear (gear), took it into third (third)
Never interfere (don't), when I do my work (don't)
I been through the dirt, now it's dinners and desserts (it is)
She gon' suck the kid (she will), nearly left the earth (yeah)
Trappin' was my gift (it was), trappin' was your curse (yeah)
You said, "f*ck it bruh, it's lit" (yeah)
'Til you got your ass burnt (ouch), look

They're all lies, me I'm factual (I am, I am)
Plus I come up from the streets like Masvidal (yes I did)
Talk tough, then I'm aimin' at your mandible
You got love, bruh, then I'ma eat it like a cannibal (I'll take it)
Cold and drop a ounce, somethin' tangible (somethin' normal)
Then I took the whole pack, I'm irrational (I jugg it)
Regular pop but made the kiddies think it's magical
Hit the milli' mark, then invest in some capital (yeah, look, I am)
Nigga, how you broke? Get a line, let the weight go (how?)
I might take your ho, make her mine 'cause I say so (yeah)
Don't mess with my guy, that's my bro, that's my quaalude (don't)
Pop out on the guy, where's the plug? Where's pedro? (Yeah)
Done a mad ting, bait one, lay low (lay low)
We ain't camping, we're out here, main road (main road, we're out here)
She attractive, smashed it, case closed (smooth one)
Very fantastic, the way she give the great blow (great blows)

Little bird (bird), got her off the curb (curb)
Like to throw it back (back), and she kept her word (word)
Then she upped her gear (gear), took it into third (third)
Never interfere (don't), when I do my work (don't)
I been through the dirt, now it's dinners and desserts (it is)
She gon' shit the kid (she will), nearly left the earth (yeah)
Trappin' was my gift (it was), trappin' was your curse (yeah)
You said, "f*ck it bruh, it's lit," (yeah) 'til you got your ass burnt (ouch)

Done a mad ting, bait one, lay low (yeah)
We ain't camping (yeah), we're out here, main road (yeah, yeah, yeah)
She attractive, smashed it, case closed (yeah, yeah)
Very fantastic (yeah), the way she give the great blow (yeah, yeah)
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Yeah, yeah
(Whoa, Kenny), look

Little bird (bird), got her off the curb (curb)
Like to throw it back (back), and she kept her word (word)
Then she upped her gear (gear), took it into third (third)
Never interfere (don't), when I do my work (don't)
I been through the dirt, now it's dinners and desserts (it is)
She gon' suck the kid (she will), nearly left the earth (yeah)
Trappin' was my gift (it was), trappin' was your curse (yeah)
You said, "f*ck it bruh, it's lit" (yeah)
'Til you got your ass burnt (ouch), look

They're all lies, me I'm factual (I am, I am)
Plus I come up from the streets like Masvidal (yes I did)
Talk tough, then I'm aimin' at your mandible
You got love, bruh, then I'ma eat it like a cannibal (I'll take it)
Cold and drop a ounce, somethin' tangible (somethin' normal)
Then I took the whole pack, I'm irrational (I jugg it)
Regular pop but made the kiddies think it's magical
Hit the milli' mark, then invest in some capital (yeah, look, I am)
Nigga, how you broke? Get a line, let the weight go (how?)
I might take your ho, make her mine 'cause I say so (yeah)
Don't mess with my guy, that's my bro, that's my quaalude (don't)
Pop out on the guy, where's the plug? Where's pedro? (Yeah)
Done a mad ting, bait one, lay low (lay low)
We ain't camping, we're out here, main road (main road, we're out here)
She attractive, smashed it, case closed (smooth one)
Very fantastic, the way she give the great blow (great blows)

Little bird (bird), got her off the curb (curb)
Like to throw it back (back), and she kept her word (word)
Then she upped her gear (gear), took it into third (third)
Never interfere (don't), when I do my work (don't)
I been through the dirt, now it's dinners and desserts (it is)
She gon' shit the kid (she will), nearly left the earth (yeah)
Trappin' was my gift (it was), trappin' was your curse (yeah)
You said, "f*ck it bruh, it's lit," (yeah) 'til you got your ass burnt (ouch)

Done a mad ting, bait one, lay low (yeah)
We ain't camping (yeah), we're out here, main road (yeah, yeah, yeah)
She attractive, smashed it, case closed (yeah, yeah)
Very fantastic (yeah), the way she give the great blow (yeah, yeah)
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Writer: Harlee Bashir Laguda Milne, Kenneth Charles Blume
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Sentric Music

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