Текст песни Bird’s Eye View - Jay Lucci

Cause I just came up
I mind my own mf business
I don't get in no other nigga business
I'm in the music business
And I don't mind niggas business
So, when another nigga
In another nigga business
To me that's a violation
That's how I come up
You know simple
I ain't never been no man
To speak down on no man
In this music business
Never did
That ain't my thing
Because I know how hard this shit is
Yah heard me
I ain't here to downplay a nigga
I wan see a nigga come up
Period
So as far as me
Ever speaking down on a nigga
I would never do it now
If a nigga disrespect me
It's fuck em fuck em
Bitch we can kill shoot
Whatever you wan do
But far as me speaking down
On a nigga in this game
That ain't my MO
Because I do my thing

I ain't got time for the bull shittin
Nose picking like I'm coke sniffing
But no nigga no nigga
I just smell that hoe shit
I'm allergic to hoe niggas
I'm allergic to broke bitches
For the bag I'm going ham
Until it ain't no more pig
My name carry weight
And yours carry bull shit
And some hoes can't take it (No)
And some take the whole dick
I came out the rain no sunshine
I felt closed in
I couldn't get over it
(I couldn't get over it)
How I couldn't pay no bills
(Nigga couldn't pay no bills)
And she couldn't get over me
I ain't never chase no hoe nigga
I don't trust you
You a whole snake
Your bank account got poor attendance
My bank account getting bigger (Bags)

And you should know this
I don't want none of my old bitches
(Oh no nigga)
I'm tryna get a whole billion (Bags)
(That's fasho nigga)
I'm allergic to hoe niggas
I'm allergic to broke bitches
For the bag I'm going ham
Until it ain't no more pig
My name carry weight
And yours carry bull shit
And some hoes can't take it
And some take the whole dick
I'm allergic to broke bitches
I'm allergic to broke Niggas
I'm allergic I'm allergic

Stay from around me
Don't need that hating around me
Don't need that fake shit around me
(No)
I been knew you was weak
(Pussy)
And you can't join us nor beat us
They keep my name in they mouth
They gotta speak on the king
And in the streets niggas devious
Gotta know how to read em
Where we from ain't for the weak
Nigga getting money all week (All week)
Nigga out here running all week (All week)
Nigga got the gun on em all week
Belly of the beast
That's New Orleans E

I got 50 bands on me
Getting this dust like vacuum
And I'm so fly I'ma land on you
And I be dripping like bathrooms
Smoke grade A
Fuck a Acura
That Draco a make you back flip
Never fall in love is what I practice
They act like they love you
But they just acting
I don't act like I love her man
I just be smashing
(Yeah yeah yeah)
I ain't tryna shack up (No)
I'm just getting my bag up
I'm allergic so back up
Back up back up
Back up
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