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Byrd Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Ceeje
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Carl Motley
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Yung Ceeje - Byrd Lyrics




I'll never forget my nigga feel like i saw you
Before you stepped out that night i shoulda called you
You was eating so good they had to off you
You can't put yo trust in these niggas I thought I taught you
Imma hold down ya baby big bro I got you
All the shit you did for a nigga I know I got too
12 got to lil buddy before I caught fool
Everybody praying for justice we wanna scratch dude
Finna get mine now I cannot be wasting time
Gotta stay focused none but money on my mind
Why you leave the streets left a nigga in the blind had to start it over had to get it from the ground
Ian worried bout a nigga worried bout these niggas I'm just tryna stack these figures
Taking hella risks so I can get my family richer
Never leave the crib without that 30 on my pistol
Ian tryna fall a victim to none of these pussy missions nawl
The pain run deep times harder
I can't let these pussy niggas take me from daughter
A nigga been grinding but I gotta grind smarter
A nigga staying down made my ppl shine harder
Ian worried bout these bitches
I'm just focused on the riches
Can't knock me off my pivet
Imma stack it to the tippy
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English

I'll never forget my nigga feel like i saw you
Before you stepped out that night i shoulda called you
You was eating so good they had to off you
You can't put yo trust in these niggas I thought I taught you
Imma hold down ya baby big bro I got you
All the shit you did for a nigga I know I got too
12 got to lil buddy before I caught fool
Everybody praying for justice we wanna scratch dude
Finna get mine now I cannot be wasting time
Gotta stay focused none but money on my mind
Why you leave the streets left a nigga in the blind had to start it over had to get it from the ground
Ian worried bout a nigga worried bout these niggas I'm just tryna stack these figures
Taking hella risks so I can get my family richer
Never leave the crib without that 30 on my pistol
Ian tryna fall a victim to none of these pussy missions nawl
The pain run deep times harder
I can't let these pussy niggas take me from daughter
A nigga been grinding but I gotta grind smarter
A nigga staying down made my ppl shine harder
Ian worried bout these bitches
I'm just focused on the riches
Can't knock me off my pivet
Imma stack it to the tippy
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Writer: Carl Motley
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