
icebirds - day shift lyrics
[intro]
skrt, skrt
tripp3 on the beat, boy
[chorus]
i took the racks in the middle (this is plugg music), we aim at your temple
young n+gga, we not one to play wit’
i get the racks all day, buss’ juugs like i work a day shift
i’m in the spot like a bachelor, n+ggas be amateur, i’m a veteran
ain’t have to call no doc’ for no scrip’, pourin’ up some of the medicine
[verse]
aye, got a bad b+tch, she so soft and so gentle
she gotta booty, thin waist like a pencil
you can’t f+ck wit’ me, must be on that fentanyl
cashin’ out, cashin’ out, cashin’ out, cashin’ out
lil’ n+ggas we at, these lil’ n+ggas is brittle
the bullets in this gun look like some missiles
separated from the broke, i separated from the fake
i separated from the hate, me and racks, we intangible
go get some money, that’s some you better do
i give my shooter a band or 2, he gon’ come after you
ate in the trenches wit’ some criminals
i’m catchin’ flights in different terminals
the sh+t i stand on not bendable
digital dash in the whip touch screen (skrt, skrt)
i got ’em goin’, they all off a bean
she take it, she eat it, the d+ck she won’t eat it
these n+ggas be broke, think they paraplegic
you give me a bow and i give you a feature (tripp3 on the beat, boy)
you give me a bow and i pass you a ho
just like santa, i stay by a pole
this juug sh+t, sh+t, just all that i know
shoot at that boy, he call the 4,4 (this is plugg music)
too many modders, that’s all that she wrote
drip on my body, i’m fresher than soap
i hang wit’ the realest
you know that bullsh+t, it won’t go
aye, stackin’ up cash, need more
if i need reinforcements, call up 44
like your b+tch, glock gon’ blow
put on my ice, catch a cold, man
i’m wit’ the gang, got no friends
i’m wit’ them boys ’til the world end
pourin’ up some of that kick stand
these n+ggas ain’t havin’ ten bands
i put the glock in my right hand
i pass the glock to my right man
pullin’ up, ending the light, man
my diamonds do all of the fightin’
[chorus]
i took the racks in the middle, we aim at your temple
young n+gga, we not one to play wit’
i get the racks all day, buss’ juugs like i work a day shift
i’m in the spot like a bachelor, n+ggas be amateur, i’m a veteran
ain’t have to call no doc’ for no scrip’, pourin’ up some of the medicine
[outro]
skrt, skrt
tripp3 on the beat, boy
this is plugg music
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