Hawk, it is what I says man.
Only motherfuckers workin' by the clock.
The hustle never stop.
I work with what I got, fella.
My nigga Jeter say you got to have a pocket.
Man, that nigga gave me game that I didn't catch at first.
And on behalf of my pockets, I can say they caught the worst.
And it damn sure hurts to be this bruh.
And it got to be a curse to be this bruh.
And no one on this earth should be this bruh.
Society fails to show some love for me.
And when I ask for some answers, all they got is drugs for me.
My thug homies only know me for kickin' up the sand.
Cause man, I'm tryin' to get some dividends in the palm of my hand.
Can't feel no less than a man.
My old school homies hate me no less than they hate me.
And I'll be the earliest bird.
Be the one to get the bird.
Come on, come on.
I'll spread the bird like a fucking churn.
When it's my turn, I'll hit you till it burn.
And they say, can I be the eagle with the bird?
But it's the earliest bird.
Be the one to get the bird.
Come on, come on.
I'll spread the bird like a fucking churn.
When it's my turn, I'll hit you till it burn.
And they say, can I be the eagle with the bird?
I don't know where this is, but tonight just seemed like one of them nights that I could live.
Take notes as I learn, and chat it flows like flicks.
Now as I step across the stage, steppin' on mic chords, my vocal chords get higher in pitch.
Then I choose which song I wanna get into.
Then take you to my mid -tune, and chop the game like Gibson.
Tryin' to convince you, I'll hit your underwear.
Make like a bomb, so I can evaporate the air.
And don't you dare touch that dab.
You now have entered the rap club of B .A .P.
We gon' get down there, won't come up for air.
And better get the bird.
I'm tweakin' off the hook.
And I got the turn, but jackin' off the gate.
Just ask the man who brings the ruckus like the rain.
On the whole now page, it be that B .D .I. 3D5.
Smoke dog, say you ain't writin' smoke dog.
I ain't never lockin' up.
I be the earliest bird.
Be the one to get the burn.
Come on, come on, inspect the bird like a fuckin' churn.
When it's my turn, I hit you till it burn.
When I'm sittin' down, I be the eagle with the worm.
When it's the earliest bird, be the one to get the turn.
Man, I can't wait.
Soon as I get it, man, I can't wait.
Rushin' to the kitchen for my razorback.
None of my bread, this nigga, I won't get fed.
If you be snoopin' around my bed, prepare for the trip to the UC Med.
I get smocked.
Move on when it's time to make the knock.
I get smocked, make you move on with a sandwich bag.
You feel the rock.
I got 17 shot clips hangin' from the hip.
And I got hustlers on my side.
Bout to die tryin' to make the grip.
Till it's over.
I thought I told you that it'd be on if you get bold.
Steppin' in busters like the mold.
For sure.
The harder you hustle, the bigger your money.
Count the stacks.
17 keys to the A1X.
Smokin' on fat ass 50 packs.
With niggas that's real.
Niggas that will.
Bring nothin' but the heat.
And they gon' sleep until we make a couple million.
Hustlers don't play the game long.
They got the rules all distorted.
So they tend to play the game wrong.
Got to keep the game strong.
Don't put no bitches in your midst.
Cause when you trippin', the bitches ain't the same.
So raise your speed of virtue.
Get in slowly.
And we gon' make moves soon.
For surely.
You know it.
We went from plannin' and plottin' and belly -stoppin'.
To takin' turns, knockin' as we close down shoppin'.
Choppin' up seven -hour shit.
Between me and my two amigos.
Hoggin' up the world like some seagulls.
We go.
We go.
To the turpin'.
It ain't even our turn.
But nigga better be the one.
With this the earliest bird.
Be the one to hit the bar.
Come on.
Come on.
Spread the word like a fuckin' jar.
When it's my turn.
I'll hit you till it burn.
When I'm sittin' down.
I'll be the eagle with the bar.
I'll be the earliest bird.
Be the one to hit the bar.
Come on.
Spread the word like a fuckin' jar.
When it's my turn.
I'll hit you till it burn.
When I'm sittin' down.
I'll be the eagle with the bar.
I'll be the earliest bird.
Be the one to hit the bar.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
My n***a Bondo been in here when it's B .I .T .C .H.
Stack the paper by the clock.
Raw n***a fuckin' way.
Young June on the boards.
Thought you heard the tone.
Let be the word.
We ridin' for show, n***a.
Who be the earliest bird?
Ha, early young smoke.
Yeah, my n***a Belly Mel.
My n***a K -Gita.
Ha.
Non -fiction friction.
Early as a bird.
The earlier the bird get.
Bigger the worm.
The earliest bird spit the word like a fuckin' germ.
Hey, June.
