[Intro: Future]
I got the birds chirpin’, both lines
Bentley or the Rari, they both mine

[Bridge: Future]
What’s the deal with that? No cosign
Leaving out the dealership, burning both tires
Jeopardizing these checks behind these gang signs
Came out of Lil Mexico, now I’m an icon
Popstar, whatever dog, I’m really him
I sit back and I plotted and waited, I’m going bonkers
Fishscale profits, I swear it made me a monster
Criticized the day when I came, and then I conquered

[Hook: Future]
And I got them birds chirpin’
And I got them birds chirpin’
And I got them birds chirpin’
And I got them birds chirpin’

[Verse 2: Quicktrip]
Got a condo off of peach street
Got a bad bitch off of leaf street
She can’t call me, she got to meet me
Getting real money, call me Big Meech
Got my gang here from Peewee
Like my bricks clean, I’m a neat freak
Like a fuck nigga or the [?]
All you hear the pot sayin’ squeak squeak
Made a couple mil off the first pack
Got the hellcat then I fell back
I’m a young nigga making boss moves
One slip nigga, nigga cost you
Plug talk in codes
I want 36 for a walkthrough
I’m a street nigga, no Street Execs
They gon’ pay for it when they get the [?]
One thing about me, I’m solid
Me and my uncle talk in private
My plane gon’ fly and it’s private
These bitches know that I got it
I’m a hood legend, call me Master P
All the OGs gon’ vouch for me
All the old heads gotta shout me
I was 21, gettin’ ‘em for 33

[Hook: Future]
And I got them birds chirpin’
And I got them birds chirpin’
And I got them birds chirpin’
And I got them birds chirpin’
And I got them birds chirpin’
And I got them birds chirpin’
And I got them birds chirpin’
And I got them birds chirpin’

[Verse 3: Quicktrip]
Make the bricks swim, call ‘em Michael Phelps
Got some bloods with me, crips on the left
Seen some niggas get right or get left
I’m a boss man, move by myself
I know Rio with me, nobody else
That nigga Future showed me he solid
He the first nigga to let a young nigga from the hood ride on a private
These hoes ain’t callin’ back yet
Ain’t no Wi-Fi, where the hoes at?
Yeah my uncle watch three B’s
Done told you I moved the B’s
You ain’t never had no real plug then you really can’t fuck with me
All the young niggas in my hood, yeah they still look up to me

[Hook: Future]
And I got them birds chirpin’
And I got them birds chirpin’
And I got them birds chirpin’
And I got them birds chirpin’

[Bridge: Future]
What’s the deal with that? No cosign
Leaving out the dealership, burning both tires
Jeopardizing these checks behind these gang signs
Came out of Lil Mexico, now I’m an icon
Popstar, whatever dog, I’m really him
I sit back and I plotted and waited, I’m going bonkers
Fishscale profits, I swear it made me a monster
Criticized the day when I came, and then I conquered

[Outro: Future]
Don’t I got them birds chirpin’?
Don’t I got them birds chirpin’?
You can hear them birds chirpin’, both lines
Bentley and the Rari and they both mine

[Intro: Meek Mill]
Yeah, this that “just got to a half a brick” music
Young nigga, putting lobster in the Oodles of Noodles

[Hook: Meek Mill]
When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out
All the young niggas with me and they iced out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house
I could’ve did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
We never live for tomorrow, new half a brick in the car
Rich and my chick is a star, I never wish on a star
Pull up and sit on the car, ‘member when we used to starve
Most of these niggas is frauds, they not who they say that they are
Niggas do it for the Internet
We ain’t really really into that
Push a foreign but you rented that
Shoot a scene, gotta give it back
Took a loss on a lil cash
I ain’t trip about it, had to get it back
Move work like SlimFast
Niggas in and out it with a fifty pack
Plugged in with the plugs, spikes on with the blood
Fell back, got the Balmains ’cause the pockets only fit a dub
That was never what it was, I’ma tell it like it is
Bust down with the sig, whole gang with me on the way to LIV

[Hook: Meek Mill]
When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out
All the young niggas with me and they iced out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house
I could’ve did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out

[Verse 2: Don Q]
Every nigga with me iced out
Diamonds dance when the lights out
I just upgraded my lifestyle
Overnight and they like, “How?”
I treat my whip like a pet
I step on the gas and you hear the pipes growl
I got like twenty on me at the car wash
Got the Benz getting wiped down
Diss records, keep my name out it
I promise you won’t get no fame out it
Driving by certain trap houses
Reminiscing when I used to sling out it
My life was excitin’, all of this ice on
You catch me in Dyckman, I make it look easy
They hate when they see me, I’m high on the Deegan
I’m speeding with Meeky and chasing the ‘guine
Or you broke, you just feel abandoned
Crowd screaming and I hear ’em chant
Watch you steer the Phantom when I’m in the Hamptons
Same crew since when I was wearin’ Vansons
It’s show time when the gang appearin’
Niggas hating but the bitches starin’
Who would think that I’d get a mansion?
Twenty chains in the mirror, dancin’

[Hook: Meek Mill]
When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out
All the young niggas with me and they iced out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house
I could’ve did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
New crib with the elevator
I got hella haters and they mad at me
Up in Niemans, going bad at it
Canada, like it was mad madness
‘Member back when I was dead pop
Pretty bitches used to laugh at us
Now I pull up in the red drop
With the thirty on me and the red dot
And I lean on ’em when I come through like, “Swerve”
Rat niggas up the street, shit, I’m like, “They got some nerve”
Every nigga ’round me look like they got them birds
Bust down, Big Meech, nigga, we ain’t sweet beef, we purge

[Verse 4: Don Q]
I bet a mill that you know me, I used to run in them spots
We was just punching the last four, you was just punching the clock
I just got rid of my last whore, then I gave her mother a shot
Pour up, I’m down to my last four, and I fill my cup to the top
To my hood, I’m an icon, watching out for the pythons
10K on the left wrist, another dub on my right arm
I still come and spend nights on corners niggas took lives on
And they ain’t lackin’, believe me, they packin’
My youngins, they keeping they pipes drawn

[Hook: Meek Mill]
When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out
All the young niggas with me and they iced out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house
I could’ve did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out