Birdbox

We was gone, eyes closed (ok is the hardest, I swear to God)

I'm a pro and she a goat (we gon' be okay)

When I say, "Go," uh, uh, we throw some more

When I say, "Yo," yo, yo, come get your ho

Check cleared, so I put some diamonds on

And it ain't nothin' to say you lit when you won't

And it's like Bird Box, can't see up out this Ghost (Ghost, ghost, ghost)

The way they chirp now, Twitter got you bold (chirp)

And it's a wet flu, that boy fuckin' throwed, uh

Like, send that check through, you know what I'm owed (owed, owed)

And she some fine shit, OnlyFans is all she own (uh, yeah)

And I said, "Bye, bitch, got booked for 20 shows" (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, like, 20, bitch)

And while you typin', I can't even respond (ew, huh)

Don't need no guidance (yeah), this money turn me on (it turn me on)

We keep on fightin', huh

Uh, we keep on fightin' behind my eyes, yeah

I'm a liar (lie), and you Mariah (provide)

And in my eyes (oh), I despise you (yeah)

You, you, you, you

Hm, hm, hm, hm, hm, hm (fly, flyin', flyin', fly)

I need a pilot (I'm lit), I'm tired of drivin' (yeah, ok is the hardest, I swear to God)

I'm fuckin' stylin', you need to dial in (we gon' be okay)

Yeah, my mama know that I'm gon' die lit (die lit, die lit)

You got my eyes rollin' behind my eyelids (eyelids, rollin', eyes)

I'm gettin' so rich, I might just cop an island (island)

She throwin' a fit, that bitch need to stop it

Chopper steady wildin', yeah, my brother told me, "Please don't pop it"

Papa told me, "Stop it," but I'm guapin', so I cannot drop it

We was gone, eyes closed

I'm a pro and she a goat

When I say, "Go," uh, uh, we throw some more

When I say, "Yo," yo, yo, come get your ho

When I say, "Go," uh, uh, we throw some more

When I say, "Yo," yo, yo, come get your ho

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(We gon' be okay)