There's a blue bird on my shoulder There's a blue bird on my shoulder There's a blue bird on my shoulder There's a blue bird on my shoulder
Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it There's a blue bird on my shoulder Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it There's a blue bird on my shoulder
Back on the scene Crispy and clean Theses two niggas with a glock 17 Can I give a fuck cuz u might catch a buck You fucking with a nigga doing pussy like chuck Me I'm a G triyin to stay sucka free The nigga nigga Black from the P-O-doubleS-E Test me
When I'm on the jacket One time when was rolling deep when it's time for some action Now I'm actin, shhh Keep it on the down low, Run yo run yo, ass out the motha fucka town yo And there's a blue bird on my shoulda so I gotts to drop it to the beat and Run this bitch ass over
Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it There's a blue bird on my shoulder Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it There's a blue bird on my shoulder
It still gets deeper and deeper The deeper in this game that they get they got these young niggas Up in six Letting loose on a nigga Even if they figured you was bigger they will still be your grave digger
Time keeps on ticking My babys getting older and her momas steady tripping Saying I'm alwasy with my click And she be like "you make me, you make me sick" From rags to riches Now a lot of niggas don't fuck with no bitches Riding with a fifty block glock Sellin folder a soldiers with a blue bird on the shoulder
Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it There's a blue bird on my shoulder Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it There's a blue bird on my shoulder
I watch you slip, slip, slip, slip then fall And make my hand go into your pocket and into some market store Cuz a nigga gota keep some long nubs so I be in the projects like a does Like my name is Jail So what the hell I think I gotta let that shit go trying to make a rapper Come up off a funky floor I didn't know, yo That shit wouldn't come that easily, shit record companys think I'm pussy cuz They all try to beat me Excuse me Ladys hood rats do it daily Coppin my niggas fame and tellin my homies "baby" This shit don't got nobody gettin hurt And best beleive my first visit is gunna be that punk ass blue bird
Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it There's a blue bird on my shoulder Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it Man there's a blue bird on my shoulder can I kill it There's a blue bird on my shoulder
Patrolling city bustin putting niggas into cust. Bunch of sucka trying to ask "where they pick up shit" Like deoterant be tellin I be holding it I beat that out like clean clothes and watch me start folding shit And cut that out like bender twice I'm nothing nice I'm still stressing cuz of the frisk cold ice But the better have they nike shoes on Cuz them high tech boots in the wrong shoes for the drugs On the go You wont catch me, so don't let me Pull out my gat on you dogs that you sent to fetch me I'll have them puppies dropping like chirps and come back out the corner Store and start busting at the blue bird