Lyrics
Oowee
Bring me up a little bit
Aye
Oowee
Yeah
I got birds like the zoo
I got pockets full of blue
I got flows still in the package
Nigga these brand new
I got Jon on the beats
I had Jimmy on the flute
I really serve Ima soldier
I could sign up for the troops
I'm loved everywhere I go
From the nerds to the whoops
Jon made this from scratch
Not your ordinary loops
I got the scoop like baskin Robbins need a cup for it all
They can't see it how I see it need a lut for it all
This the first time
Giving all my time to one thing
The outcome?
Could only be one thing
Plaques on the wall
Racks in the pants
To count this
You gone need 2 mo hands
Is it bands if the bands can't pop a rubberband
All these hoes outside you hatin on anotha man
I can't stand
When the plan don't seem to go as planned
And a nigga on the court blame the fans in the stands
But I get it
Everybody aint built for this life
My pops 54 I made 50 a night
Thank God that he gave me all the game that he did
Presence is the greatest present you can give yo kid
I never thought I'd get this far off of raps and rhymes
Do a marathon in yours
Can't do a lap in mine
You know they pay you double for new paths you find
This type of shit could make a thug cry
He got trauma he seen slugs fly
Life is different
From A Bugs Eye
Don't let the paper let the love die
Gone have heart full of regret when them doves fly doves fly
This type of shit could make a thug cry
He got trauma he seen slugs fly
Life is different
From A Bugs Eye
Don't let the paper let the love die
Gone have heart full of regret when them doves fly doves fly
What ya life like
When time fly
It flash before yo eyes when niggas ride by
A drive by to knock yo cousin down make ya mind cry
His soul leaves his mind flies above
And its ill feel unreal just like cyphy
He feel himself balling in a wake
See yo auntie cry and shake
See them put em the ground
What's the word my nigga
Now you think bout gettin back
So you loading up a gat
Repercussions of his acts he ain't concerned my nigga
He seen his papa hit his knees when his mama left the earth
He seen his mama work 2 jobs just tryna make it through the first
He seen things i shouldn't have when he was dumb and he was young
And it all led to him loading up this gun
Now he walkin down with no intents to ask ya where from
My auntie cryin oh my god now ima send you to his son
Grief beating on his soul sound like he beating on a drum
He a put a bullet in his mind the thugs cryin when he done
This type of shit could make a thug cry
He got trauma he seen slugs fly
Life is different
From A Bugs Eye
Don't let the paper let the love die
Gone have a heart full of regret when them doves fly doves fly
This type of shit could make a thug cry
He got trauma he seen slugs fly
Life is different
From A Bugs Eye
Don't let the paper let the love die
Gone have heart full of regret when them doves fly doves fly
Bring me up a little bit
Aye
Oowee
Yeah
I got birds like the zoo
I got pockets full of blue
I got flows still in the package
Nigga these brand new
I got Jon on the beats
I had Jimmy on the flute
I really serve Ima soldier
I could sign up for the troops
I'm loved everywhere I go
From the nerds to the whoops
Jon made this from scratch
Not your ordinary loops
I got the scoop like baskin Robbins need a cup for it all
They can't see it how I see it need a lut for it all
This the first time
Giving all my time to one thing
The outcome?
Could only be one thing
Plaques on the wall
Racks in the pants
To count this
You gone need 2 mo hands
Is it bands if the bands can't pop a rubberband
All these hoes outside you hatin on anotha man
I can't stand
When the plan don't seem to go as planned
And a nigga on the court blame the fans in the stands
But I get it
Everybody aint built for this life
My pops 54 I made 50 a night
Thank God that he gave me all the game that he did
Presence is the greatest present you can give yo kid
I never thought I'd get this far off of raps and rhymes
Do a marathon in yours
Can't do a lap in mine
You know they pay you double for new paths you find
This type of shit could make a thug cry
He got trauma he seen slugs fly
Life is different
From A Bugs Eye
Don't let the paper let the love die
Gone have heart full of regret when them doves fly doves fly
This type of shit could make a thug cry
He got trauma he seen slugs fly
Life is different
From A Bugs Eye
Don't let the paper let the love die
Gone have heart full of regret when them doves fly doves fly
What ya life like
When time fly
It flash before yo eyes when niggas ride by
A drive by to knock yo cousin down make ya mind cry
His soul leaves his mind flies above
And its ill feel unreal just like cyphy
He feel himself balling in a wake
See yo auntie cry and shake
See them put em the ground
What's the word my nigga
Now you think bout gettin back
So you loading up a gat
Repercussions of his acts he ain't concerned my nigga
He seen his papa hit his knees when his mama left the earth
He seen his mama work 2 jobs just tryna make it through the first
He seen things i shouldn't have when he was dumb and he was young
And it all led to him loading up this gun
Now he walkin down with no intents to ask ya where from
My auntie cryin oh my god now ima send you to his son
Grief beating on his soul sound like he beating on a drum
He a put a bullet in his mind the thugs cryin when he done
This type of shit could make a thug cry
He got trauma he seen slugs fly
Life is different
From A Bugs Eye
Don't let the paper let the love die
Gone have a heart full of regret when them doves fly doves fly
This type of shit could make a thug cry
He got trauma he seen slugs fly
Life is different
From A Bugs Eye
Don't let the paper let the love die
Gone have heart full of regret when them doves fly doves fly