Birds Gonna Fly Tonight NLE Choppa

[Intro]
(I think we found a loophole)
Ah, ah
Woah ah, ah
Woah, ah, ah
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, ayy
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, woah, ayy
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, woah

[Chorus]
I can see that the birds gonna fly tonight
But I know that a nigga's gonna die tonight
He want a dove, so I told him, "Come and pay the price"
He pull up on us, then we stretch him for his merchandise
We had to do it, lay him down like a laundromat
Lay him down real flat, rat-tat-tat-tat
Pull up with the black and shoot his back, rip through his belly fat
One deep in the scat pack and I'm lookin' for a brain to snatch
They say I'm cold, need to change my ways
Them niggas really just played
I told my girl just fill the grave
And I dare a fuck nigga try to play me
Cook a nigga like some gravy
Bought like two-three in the eighties