[instrumental intro]
[verse 1: black birdie]
You must have big hairy balls if you want in my circle
Whether friend or foe or a frog, jump this hurdle
'cause i can smell your bullshit from a mile away
And i ain't booboo the fool, so let's lay down a few rules, okay?
(rule one) if you look at me wrong
Or look at me at all
You gon' fall at the top of my hit list
(rule two) bitches actin' all fake
Just because i'm a gay
I do not wanna hang, you a weird bitch
(rule three) if you're comin' for me
Then get ready to bleed
Must've forgot you were in my kingdom
(rule four) you gon' catch all these strays
Bullets zoomin' like trains (chugga, chugga)
Better count up your days, i'm your freedom
[hook: black birdie]
You must got a death wish or somethin'
If you see me come around get to duckin'
Crackin' eggs, break the yolk, got you runnin'
Nigga, you must got a death wish or somethin' (hey)
[verse 2: black birdie]
C'mon, big back bitch, tell me your last meal
And i'ma cop it for you, don't that sound like a good deal?
I'm not evil enough to make bitch wanna beg
But know i'm twisted enough
To wanna fuck with your head (yuh, yuh, yuh)
This ain't no death battle
Only achievement that i'm huntin' is the beef, cattle (moo)
It's music to my ears, i love to hear the death rattle
But i don't reall flock with bird niggas
Don't give a single fuck about a hurt nigga
Think i'm still scared of you bitch?
Ain't met this version of me
I open these niggas up
And blood pour out with the skeet
'cause you know all these niggas dl on the side
And if you say you didn't
Ho, i know you fuckin' lying (please, don't try me)
[hook: black birdie]
You must got a death wish or somethin'
If you see me come around get to duckin'
Crackin' eggs, break the yolk, got you runnin'
Nigga, you must got a death wish or somethin' (hey)
You must got a death wish or somethin'
If you see me come around get to duckin' (hey)
Crackin' eggs, break the yolk, got you runnin' (yuh)
Nigga, you must got a death wish or somethin'
[verse 2: santana law & black birdie (both)]
I'm sayin', nigga, you too little, you will not get up for nothin'
I'm in the whip, locked and loaded, i don't care if you bluffin'
They call me tana claus, way i'm on your bitch, know i'm stuffin'
Crazy nigga wanna scrap
He got a death wish or somethin' (now, check it)
Pick it up, pick it up, said that's always been the motto
Money rollin' out the house, you woulda thought i won the lotto
At this point, i don't care, i might buy a fuckin' bottle
And i bet these niggas hate but they gon' hate this fuckin' auto
(yeah) on that shit
Your girl is talkin', i don't want that bitch
I'm lookin' out, why the fuck you dipped?
A little birdie said, "you want this fist?" (ruff)
Now, i might chill out if he ever wanna back it up
Going out to parties, i'm the man, i be actin' up
We can compare money, best believe i'ma stack it up
Told you every reason why i'm better, now let's wrap it up (okay)
[bridge: black birdie]
Ol' mcdonald had a farm
Fuck with me and you get harmed
Someone set off the alarm
Come outside, i'm in your yard
Ol' mcdonald had a farm
Fuck with me and you get harmed
Someone set off the alarm
Like tick, tick, boom, i'm goin' hard
[hook: black birdie]
You must got a death wish or somethin'
If you see me come around get to duckin' (hey)
Crackin' eggs, break the yolk, got you runnin'
Nigga, you must got a death wish or somethin'
You must got a death wish or somethin'
If you see me come around get to duckin' (hey)
Turn me up from zero to a hundred
I'm dancin' right above your grave and i love it
[outro: black birdie]
You must have a death wish
You must have a death wish
You must have a death wish
And birdie's who it's from