Statik Selektah
Birdy
[Intro]
Statik Selektah

[Verse 1]
Look
I'll bust a n***a's shit wide open
Blick the 5th
The pussy n***a laying stiff
With his eyes open (He gone)
Griselda, bitch, you know what's up
K bullets flip your Rover truck (Brr)
Barefaced, so n***as know it's us (You know, man)
Only the dough we lust (Uh)
The baking soda make the yola fluff
I got this rap shit in a cobra clutch (Hah!)
I'm shooting like a young Kobe in the clutch (Woo)
I'll put a hole in you n***as
The doctors can't close it up (Doot doot)
The rollie bust down
My homie touch down with like 40 plus
That's 40 bags of sour, shit, we sowed it up (We eatin', n***a)
My shooter sniff 'til his nose is stuffed (Huh)
The HK is folded up, have him unload it for opposing us! (What's good, n***a?)
N***a, blink wrong they food
Them fuck n***as been dick riding so long they think that shit's cool (Uhuh!)
I'm 'bout to flood my neck with big trinkets and jewels (Woo)
N***as don't want beef, they wanna keep that shit smooth
I promise
I ain't gonna stop with this chopper until a corpse drop (Uhuh)
Fire out the nozzle 'til it ain't no more shots (Cap)
Pay for four
Plug throw me extra four blocks
Sold keys since the OG Jordan 4s dropped (Hahaha!)
Fiends lined around the block to cop more drop (Uhuh)
Griselda Records, bitch, we winning by a long shot
(We winnin', n***a)
I don't rap beef with these rap n***as
I slap n***as' teeth out they mouth and I clap n***as
Machine, n***a
[Chorus]
Razor in my jaw like Birdy
Razor in my jaw like Birdy

[Verse 2]
I hate n***as
I erase n***as
Fake n***a
Snake n***a
.38 to your face, n***a
Free the yay flippas in the feds and upstate, n***a
Razor give you football stitches
Deflate-Gate N***a (Woo)
It ain't safe for you
MAC sitting on my lap
I have my driver circling the Wraith for you
They bringing out the yellow tape for you
They hate on you when your kicks cost a rack
And you got Bape on you (I know)
Shooters in your bushes, they gonna wait on you (Uh)
The shit they gonna push in, I got cake on you (Cap)
I ain't normal
They gonna know it's me that came for you
When they scraping pieces of your brain off you (Hah!)
I ain't gonna even take your chain off you, keep that (You can have that)
I keep the MAC, n***as will try to get a name off you (For real)
Look, you can't touch me, n***as will ride for it
Got hit three times and three n***as died for it [Facts]
[Chorus]
Razor in my jaw like Birdy
Razor in my jaw like Birdy

[Outro]
Yo
Like I said, n***a
This the motherfuckin' Machine, n***a
I don't play them type of games, n***a, you know what I mean?
I get at n***as, I don't at n***as
I ain't no internet n***a
Watch your mouth when you tak to me, n***a
N***as be looking at me crazy
Yo Stat
N***as be looking at me crazy like
Yaknahmean
Pussy n***a, you woulda died if you been put in my place
I ate those... hmm, I'm still here, n***a, hmm
Fuckin' more bitches than ever, n***a
Gettin' more money than ever, n***a
It's like I ain't lost a step, my n***a [Hmm]
Word up
Griselda, bitch
Machine, n***a
We good, Stat, fuck these n***as