Firebird
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Firebird

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Trash it like a Firebird, skirt 'till the tires burst

Pontiac, Pontiac

Dope wrapped in cellophane, I need to drop, Wes Chandler mane

Roger that, roger that

I ain't make it to 11th grade, he ain't make it past 23

None of that, none of that

Meet ya maker, I get it made, now I creep with that Minute Maid

Sugar-free, ho

Tip-toein out my grave, with some knock off Timb's on

You're a star, you'll just make a udder like where milk from

I'm from with where they deal somе, I'm from where they buy somе

You from with where they grow old, I'm from where they die young

Forever young is just a song, baby

You know this life ain't that long, baby

My people tell me I'm living wrong lately

Rocket on my waist, I call it Glock McGrady (Swish)