Migos - Chirpin' lyrics

[Hook:] It's a brand new day and the birds they chirpin It's a brand new day plus my Nextel chirpin Ya'll n***as got work but ya'll never ever workin Throwin money in the club when you know yo' pockets hurtin [Verse 1: Takeoff] It's a brand new day, got brand new b**hes Wrapping up chickens, I'm leaning, I feel like I'm feenin But really I'm trippin Only want balance when I rock the Bentley Gas so loud, y'all n***as can't hear me Pull out that KLAW, know they gone feel me Whippin that Brittney, that Whitney, That Lidnsey Like I'm a chemist, treat em like dentist You showing your benjis on instagram flexing Maybe tonight, but ain't got a session I hate to be you cause I know it's depressing Must think it's upsetting the way that I'm dressing I walk up in Neiman, I see it I cop it I pull out my pocket, you pull out your wallet Who you impressing, you know you ain't got it Diggin through pockets, changing the topic n***a just stop it, it hurt me to see you ain't got it Make me wanna come out my pocket I'm a get it back cause a n***a got a sack, so my lil' double cup got full of the act Young n***a got bricksquad, we crack If a n***a talkin back, I'm aimin the strap It's a brand new day, in a brand new whip, and a brand new 45 sittin in my lap [Hook] [Verse 2: Quavo] Aye hold up Takeoff, you see that n***a It's a brand new n***a on the block, hit his a** with a brand new Glock Knock em off the block like he playing hopscotch My n***as is crazy, we keep the new babies We ride in Mercedes keep crack like the 80s They cook it, they whippin, they slavin I 'round the city screaming "Mama we made it" I'm busting them bricks out the wrapper Too hot for a trapper, so now I'm a rapper My pot too big, got too much water, so I skrt-skrt with a broke paddle I see you running with the sack, Quavo the linebacker so I had to make the tackle Got Migos in Mexico right now, putting 50 bricks on a horse sadle I'm servin them patients, my money is ancient, My diamonds are lookin like I bought a ice glacier Addicted to paper, I movin to Cali, I roll me a blunt and I go watch the Lakers So much gas you'll need a ventilator, my house so big got marijuana acres Pots in the pan, Quavo the baker, money in the jar, look like a saltshaker. [Hook]