London On Da Track - Bird Call lyrics

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London On Da Track - Bird Call lyrics

[Intro: Young Scooter] Yeah, brrrr Rich Gang n***a You already know I'm making bird calls Real street n***a [Hook: Young Scooter] Bird call I ain't serving y'all Bird call But I ain't serving y'all That's a bird call Flying packs in the sky, that's a bird call That's a bird call I put wings on bricks and fly ‘em to y'all [Verse 1: Ralo] My hood, they treat me like I'm El Chapo You dig, I keep that dog food like I'm Ralo I did that They compare me to Pablo They compare me to Meech Look at my watch, look at my chain They cost a brick a piece I got it out the streets, they ain't do sh** for me They ain't give sh** to me, I done made history A young n***a made it that ain't listen Got no love for the snitches but that just come with the business I fell in love with that kitchen, [?] all my pistols extensions I made better decisions, put us in better conditions Lord I know that we be sinning, I just want my n***as winning I just hope that you forgive me, we just tryna make a living Stack that money to the ceiling [Hook: Young Scooter] Bird call I ain't serving y'all Bird call But I ain't serving y'all That's a bird call Flying packs in the sky, that's a bird call That's a bird call I put wings on bricks and fly ‘em to y'all [Verse 2: VL Deck] Why Ask about VL Deck I'm still posted where it's [?] at Yellow tape, that's a daily thing Thirty clip out the 40s, look how they hang Bird call, that mean them units in Got this b**h sewed up from building 1 to 10 Trap houses and jugg plays Got a n***a clutching every time I catch a play I'm knee deep, I'm finna come K My mama want me out the dope game f** east side with Stunna And if that sh** don't work, I'm back to the jungle [Hook: Young Scooter] Bird call I ain't serving y'all Bird call But I ain't serving y'all That's a bird call Flying packs in the sky, that's a bird call That's a bird call I put wings on bricks and fly ‘em to y'all