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Birdie On My Line - Fo guala Lyrics


By: Admin | Artist: F fo guala | Published: 2024-26-09T00:15:48:00+07:00
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[verse 1]
dirty ass beard n*gga gotta shave
out here looking like a slave
i see that n*gga we ain’t shooting fades
no cap put him in the grave
slide through the block in a black q8
i see a opp then i’m tapping his face
acting like a f*ggot n*ggas g*y
no cap n*ggas in the way

[verse 2]
dg hooda why you on my d*ck
you pushing 30 n*gga gotta quit
when i walk i gotta keep a bl!ck
h*ll no i won’t hesitate to cl!ck
i feel like taylor i be moving swift
i see the blazers i’ma throw a fit
on bro i ain’t never been a b*tch
[?] he got punched in his sh*t
like who got beat on?
on the media all that sh*t be wrong
from the bricks where it’s go hard or go home
throwing bullets at n*ggas like [?]
yea i be wilding when i’m off thе pieces
in the fiеld n*ggas in the bleachers
we on the block and we playing defense
catch a opposition leave him leaking
free lil shark get that n*gga sparked
tryna pop his ass like a car
bro got aim like he playing darts
smoking lil bro who died in the car
that’s s3 choppa got kicked messi
bend through ellis i’ma throw a ten*piece
spin through the bet leave them looking messy
dissing on twin that’s a dumb way to die
no cap we’ll send a n*gga high
we walk down don’t do drive*by
no cap no cap no lie
i’m so high smoking on dead guys
bighead, doodie, s3 fried
she got blood [?] coochie dry
we ain’t f*cking baby [?]
when i walk i keep it on my side
[?] cook a n*gga like some fries
my side got a lot on my side
he ducking his mama gotta die
[chorus]
feeling like melly got murder on my mind
brrrt brrrt it’s a birdie on my line
feeling like melly got murder on my mind
brrrt brrrt it’s a birdie on my line

[outro]
yea yea brrrt brrrt it’s a birdie on my line
yea brrrt brrrt it’s a birdie on my line
feeling like melly got murder on my mind
brrrt brrrt it’s a birdie on my line
yea n*gga f*ck the bet
f*ck the munn
suck my d*ck


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