Drew Taylor - Bird Huntin' lyrics

[Intro: Yung Casper] Uhh Rize Up MG, CFG, SOB [Chorus: Yung Casper] We're ridin' round in camo, and we got the ammo Gettin' to them bands bro we're bird huntin famo Bird Huntin', Bird Huntin', Bird Huntin' Bird Huntin', Bird Huntin', Bird Huntin' [Verse 1: Nizama Amazin] Bird Huntin', finna swerve somethin' These f** n***as got nerve cousin Got my dreadlocks tied up And i'm hoodied up so he don't know who hit em I know where he at, and who rollin' with em And he f**ed, he ain't gon' be the only victim Better shoot it out, i ain't goin to prison Less his sister, brother, father, mother miss em' What's on the news, another victim Families like whats wrong with the children There ain't no love just d** and b**hes n***a quit ya b**hin', squad done get it I'm on my pivot, the urge is sickenin' To s*ut these b**hes, yeah I'm double dippin' With this double cup and this shuttle with me Make me beam em' up captain kirk a n***a Catch a face shot straight murk a n***a Bet the kick back straight jerk a n***a Like a bad b**h tryna work a n***a Duck, duck, goose then i Joe Dirt a n***a Scooby snatch em' up, where you goin' n***a n***a hold that n***a, f** control that n***a Get stepped on like roaches n***a Man I'm ghost ridin' Johnny Blazin' n***as [Chorus: Yung Casper] We're ridin' round in camo, and we got the ammo Gettin' to them bands bro we're bird huntin famo Bird Huntin', Bird Huntin', Bird Huntin' Bird Huntin', Bird Huntin', Bird Huntin' [Verse 2: Yung Casper] I heard they're pushin' packs Niz let's go and get em' Lets run up on em strapped Late nights when we'll hit em' Grab the money, the dope Rob anyone that's with em' And if they got ice on em' Then we're gonna' strip em' Man we're ridin' round and we're Bird Huntin' Comin' for you if we even hear the word stuntin' If you got loud packs and that's the word youngin's Will roll on you for whatever your pumpin' f** all this rap , I'm comin' for packs You ain't all that, you'd get jumped in the trap My people run in with the mask that's all black Bird Huntin's what's puttin' these cats on the map I eat food like I'm obese Cedar Block you know me I'm still the same old homey That f**s hoes B and blows trees And I don't give a f** how your feelin' I'm comin for you if your dealin' Man lately I've been makin' a k**in' Cuz Bird Huntin' is how I'm livin' [Chorus: Yung Casper] We're ridin' round in camo, and we got the ammo Gettin' to them bands bro we're bird huntin famo Bird Huntin', Bird Huntin', Bird Huntin' Bird Huntin', Bird Huntin', Bird Huntin' [Outro: Nizama Amazin] Yeah got me feelin like Si with this 30/30 I'm legally blind but i can see you n***as Hah f** with me Duck Dynasty the sh** out your a** n***a