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bird flu - elvisious & z w lyrics

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[intro]
she was a woman in her late twenties, and a team from the world health organization is now tracing her last steps trying to pinpoint how she got it* the alberta resident who died last week from bird flu. officials stress it is an isolated case and assure the public, the risk of spreading it, is extremely low, but, influence of viruses are constantly evolving and that’s they this death is being taken very seriously

[chorus]
if he think he sick i’m the motherf*ckin’ bird flu
bird flu, get ’em so high
you can see me from a bird’s view, birds view
b*tches braid my hair got me smelling like her perfume
when we say, “f*ck 12”, we ain’t talking ’bout a curfew, curfew

[verse]
never treat me like i’m bro
’cause yo girl stay in my phone (brrr)
she don’t wanna let you know
man she never leave me lone
and i know you gonna hate it
’cause i know she gonna feel it
get deep and hit her spirit
contact high from all my lyrics
puttin’ weed inside my cone
rollin’ up like firestone
fire it up and then we stoned
gettin’ lifted like a drone
and this music methadone
only tryna reach my zone
yeah i had to let you know
this is how we set the tone
[chorus]
if he think he sick i’m the motherf*ckin’ bird flu
bird flu, get ’em so high
you can see me from a bird’s view, birds view
b*tches braid my hair got me smelling like her perfume
when we say, “f*ck 12”, we ain’t talking ’bout a curfew, curfew

[bridge]
who got problems? who your folk?
fall like autumn, boy, you broke
roll that man inside a blunt
if you know he gettin’ smoked
come at me? no don’t approach
when i’m high i lose control
got my strap i keep it close
if there’s a problem let me know

[chorus]
if he think he sick i’m the motherf*ckin’ bird flu
bird flu, get ’em so high
you can see me from a bird’s view, birds view
b*tches braid my hair got me smelling like her perfume
when we say, “f*ck 12”, we ain’t talking ’bout a curfew, curfew

[bridge]
who got problems? who your folk?
fall like autumn, boy, you broke
roll that man inside a blunt
if you know he gettin’ smoked
come at me? no don’t approach
when i’m high i lose control
got my strap i keep it close
if there’s a problem let me know

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