bird advice

Yo i hope its enough

Bag filled to the top

I got the pack

Serving it up

I was serving that shit

On a mongoose bike

Lockjaw if i aint serve tonight

I gave that bitch bird advice

I told her shit then flew away

Guess im not really constant

Tryna lay up, look at the constellations

She talm bout "yea you got it"

But we only had like 3 conversations

You know my life you taunt it

Stay

Stay in my shit you haunt it

200s on me baby you want it?

How you gon pop it but dont flaunt it?

That slut tryna get me out my wallet

This xan tryna get me out my body

That bitch tryna run my wallet

That bitch run my wage

I dont even know i just got it

I dont even know how im paid

I guess the plot cause its made

Put up your fists get a fade

Im serving counterfeits

Out of it

I dont like drama

Nah none of it

She say "bae im just done with it"

Done with me

Your done again

I need more MDMA

Inside my DNA

Higher than me?

Higher than who?

I guess i got it made

Plotting on me you gotta shoot

You in my way better move

This xanax got me a snoozer

Someone grab me a ruler

I gotta measure this line again

I think its enough

Simply not enough

Simply not enough

Shit aint adding up

Shit aint adding up