Like A Bird

Ugh! We dropped again on you bitch ass, niggaz! (Laughing)

Every album like a bird!

If you buy Trill shit

Then you buy that real shit!

And the D.A. and the judge gone get it

If they don't free Pimp C, bitch!

And when I drop shit, it's hot shit!

You know I ain lyin'

I only gave y'all half the shit, but I got more in my mind!

If you heard that green and yellow cd

You bout love a lil nigga!

You a girl, in this thug world

You might wanna fuck a lil nigga!

I don't really give a fuck

About the fortune and fame

I want the money

So my daughter wouldn't have to beg, no mane!

I'm in the studio, daily nigga!

Wit my pen and my pad

Where I run rhymes about my life

And how I'm missin' my dad

Dedicated, to makin' these hundreds

I get paid for my shows

Niggaz hate it, cause' my name

That's what takin' these hoes!

Thirty-six zones, on the fuckin shelf at the stores

Ya better get before it goes! .....And

Every album like a bird....steady flippin!

Every album like a bird!

My first album was bout a 7 (It was aight)

But I talk me some shit

About this world

About these girls

And how I dog, my bitch!

My next album was bootleg

Ain even come to the stores

Cause a nigga stole it

And they sold it for the price of some