Summrs - Let Da Birds Out lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Huh, brr
Brr, brr

Let the top down, let the birds out, yeah
Let the top down, let the birds out
(Brr, brr)
Like a gallon of water a day
Just to wash the syrup out
(Yeah)
He used to serve me now his ass got served
Wow
Rolls-Royce Ghost
We lettin' the curtains down
My nigga just bought him a Patek
He busted it down
I looked my brother in his eyes, I
Tell him if he play me
We takin' him down
(Brr)
Fuck what you heard
We lettin' the birds out
(Yeah)

Fucked 'round, swerved the AMG off the road
You play, you lay, you know how this shit go
(Know how it go, know how it go)
Made like half a mill' already
I need some more
(Yeah! Yeah)
I ain't puttin' my trust in no ho
Put the trust in the pole
(Yeah)
I waste fentanyl on my jacket
It's uppin' the price
Princess cut on my neck, my teeth, my wrist
My
(Yeah) , it need no light (Need no)
Try to take somethin' off me
I swear to God
We takin' his life
Glock two-four on me, yeah, R.I.P. Woadie
(Yeah)
My feature price, it cost a Rollie (Rollie)
To all of my niggas, as soon
As they catch 'em a hat
To them it's like trophies
(Trophies, flat, trophies, flat)
I want the AP, but I'ma go Rollie
None of these pussy niggas
Can't fuck with me
They ain't havin' no motion
(Brr)
I sit in the back of that Ghost
And I pour up that purple potion
(Brr, brr)
My brothers ain't worried about
No motherfuckin' case
They gettin' attorneys
(Attorneys)
We still growin' and learnin'
(Learnin')
All of this money burnin' (Burnin')
Roxi' got my stomach turnin' (Turnin')
I'ma be that nigga 'til I D-IE
'til they motherfucker close the curtains
(Close the curtains)

Let the top down, let the birds out (Yeah)
Let the top down, let the birds out (Huh)
Drink a gallon of water a day
Just to wash the syrup out
He used to serve me, now his ass got served
Wow
(Served, wow)
Rolls-Royce Ghost
We lettin' the curtains down
My nigga just bought him a Patek
He bustin' it down
I look my brother in his eyes and
Tell him if he play me
We takin' him down
(Takin' him down, takin' him down)
Yeah, fuck what you heard
We lettin' the birds out
(Brr)

Fuck 'round, take the head right off of you
You play, you lay, you know how my niggas do
Free Doo
(Woo, woo)
They know that I'm gettin' that bag
Now they tryna sue
Tables turn, I'll put that whole
Fuckin' bag on you
And you
Rolls-Royce Ghost
We lettin' the curtains down
My nigga just bought him an AP
He bustin' it down
I look my brother in his eyes and
Tell him if he play me
We takin' him down
(Brr)
Fuck what you heard
We lettin' the birds out