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SCHOOLBOY Q : Birds -Amp- The Beez lyrics

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SCHOOLBOY Q lyrics : "Birds -Amp- The Beez"

[Verse 1: SchoolBoy Q]
Straight to the block to the hood to a spot
Cocaine to a rock duece duece in a sock

Every dollar closer to a drop
Every drop is closer to a cop
Every cop is closer to a cell

Hit the cell your ticket right to hell
No job no bail
No fam no mail

Institution another ^!$$% fail
Go from #[email protected] to a prison tale
$#&@ that I quit while I'm ahead

Ship my music off with Amistad
Turn it up and here the ghetto pledge
Live righteous ^!$$% like my brother said

King Tut Martin Luther Malcolm X but ima shoota'
Top ramen knowledge for the noodle
Finally gettin' praised

Yeah kudos
Doing bad still love the need
Connect said it's something up his sleeve

Said I rather bust off them keys
Yeah ^!$$% birds and the beez

[Bridge: Schoolboy Q]
Birds and the beez
Birds and the beez

[Verse 2: SchoolBoy Q]
Wanna do a song but its hard to carry on

And my daughter hungry sitting home
And my girl said she feeling lone
I can't tell its over in her tone

Only time I call is for a loan
She be stressing so depressing
Always worried every time a lil ^!$$% gone

Stay strong for the future stick together yeah suture
Get a couple wipps yeah kunta
Schoolboy but gangsta was his tutors

Say money be the root of evil look around and see what it do to people
Veins full of [email protected](% using pcp inject the body with a needle
Lord help us swear to god dope dealers get a job

Keep it real this %#@! ain't really cool being in a cell you ain't alive
^!$$%s quick to show out over cheese love to help the devil do a deed
So I rather bust of them keys? yeah ^!$$% birds and the beez



Tired of the same ol' %#@! ^!$$%s they faking it

^!$$%s out here living foul
Better yet they flagrant keep these ^!$$%s right up out the game
Keep these ^!$$%s right up out my lane

I just wanna do this $#&@ing music boy leave this dope alone and count my change

(Kendrick Lamar)

Q I wanna see you do your thang
Entertainment business living limelight
Hop on every track and move them trains

Show these mother$#&@ers that you been tight then they ever been
Its evident that you intelligent but you can't escape that life
And for you my ^!$$%

I would sacrifice myself to make it just to see you hold the mic
And hit the stage and rock the set
But its hard to change when your from the set

Won't you think about it ^!$$% life or death
Like a cracker would like to hang you by the neck
Do you wanna see the boys in jet or you wanna see them run way jets

Fly to Singapore one way that tell the pilot we got stacks on deck
Swear to god its hard out here for a young black men to live
If you dont do it for yourself then please do it for your kids

My ^!$$% won't you tell Michelle I love your daughter
Please dont let her grow up life without a father
Look at what you bought her money couldn't buy

All she need is love but that %#@! aside
At the same time know they got to eat
Know you got to hustle make ends meet
Gotta make time gotta get a grind gotta push the line HTC no a.c
And the block hot you keep runnin' cop say freeze

Blue pill red pill choose now birds or the beez



Count my change
Count my change

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