A Thousand Birds - The Alchemist, Budgie, Westside Gunn

Ayo, started with a quarter two weeks later copped four Os

Diamonds G bundle, every day before the store close

(Just) pray I find a connect to import those

Bricks of pure snow

Straight from the cartel, Lord knows

Send over a thousand birds

You in the station, writing statements 'til you outta words

Gave 'em the whole run down

On the pussy niggas that we gunned down

Lord please forgive this fuck nigga somehow

He knows not what he do but I’ma give 'em the drum now

Most you niggas done now, washed up

Tellin' stories how you used to get money but you a bum now

Ayo, three stamps get you a soda

Same chef in the mess hall used to chef up the yola

CLS’s in every color

I crashed the money blue joint and copped three others

My magazine on fleek, 60' rounds lift him off his feet

My hightops got red soles, dome shot leave your head blown

Mac-10 or the Mac-11

Doctor stressin' tryna put you back together

So many 12/12 ends I can sell crack’s forever

Hand to hand for new Margiela

Walking over bodies, I’m godly

The Ace of Spades sipper in the pissy lobby