Letras
Yo, Birdie had no right to diss you like that
Man, Birdie's just being rude
Nigga just moving fake
I need this money, I need this cake
I'm on the road no brakes
Back then push bike, no brakes
Like, man, I gotta win this race, paper chase
That's why I'm on the streets all day, hey
So please don't get in my way
You're moving away, you don't live the life that you say
Say you do this, say you do that, all for a little fame
How lame, I need diamonds in my chain
And mum, the same, I get her a house on the hill, hey
Big whip, big Range
Big whip, big Range, big watch, big face
I clock their ways
One day they your mate, next day a snake
Watch how you share your plate
'Cuz niggas gon' grab that, snatch that, take
All they can take, hey
Grab that, snatch that, take
All they can take
Stuck in your head like tumour
She get it 'round ends like rumour
Me, I get it 'round ends like Uber
Like Uber, distributor
Stuck in your head like tumour
She get it 'round ends like rumour
Me, I get it 'round ends like Uber
Like Uber, distributor
I'm distributing
I put my life in music
If you touch bro, you're stupid
You don't wanna see bro lose it
Your life, you'll lose it
His weapon, it's time to use it
Your life, you'll lose it
His weapon, it's time to use it
I chop bricks, do come Fugee
Niggas wanna make man moody
I live my life like a movie
Still niggas wanna judge like Judy
Like, what you gonna do, G? Hey, hey
Whip out the toolie, hey, hey
Whip out the toolie, hey, hey
Nigga just moving fake
I need this money, I need this cake
I'm on the road no brakes
Back then push bike, no brakes
Like, man, I gotta win this race, paper chase
That's why I'm on the streets all day, hey
So please don't get in my way
You're moving away, you don't live the life that you say
Say you do this, say you do that, all for a little fame
How lame, I need diamonds in my chain
And mum, the same, I get her a house on the hill, hey
Yo, Birdie had no right to diss you like that
Man, Birdie's just being rude