Birds Could Talk - Young Jeezy

If them birds could talk

If them birds could talk

If them birds could talk

If them birds could talk

I got a call from my nigga, he say them pigeons is in

I’m on my way, say no more, hey matter fact hold me ten

Hopped in my lowkey Grand Prix, hey I ain’t blinking, I’m focused

Had an adrenaline rush, I can envision them potions

Look like a scene off of blow, some shit from behind the scenes

Shit gone make channel five, cover of magazine

Got the front yard looking like a dealership

Like a Gallardo, came with the membership

Million dollar house and not a couch in sight

Must’ve seen 100 units, not an ounce in sight

If you think that’s motivation, let me give you more

Millions stacked up like an air mattress, they must sleep on the floor

We on top of the world, feel like nothing can stop us

Type shit that had DEA across the street with binoculars

It’s so much blow in this bitch, you’ll catch a contact from breathing

So much paper in this bitch, you’ll think that these niggas reading

They got that Pac on blast, duffel bags on bags

It’s like those Nextels keep chirping, you got to see this in person

Ain’t got a lot of your homes, niggas on satellite phones

Now who the fuck do you know that turn the satellite on

I’m talking shit with the drums, it’s like the clip got extensions

So many blunts in the air, look like a swisher convention

If that ain’t motivation well let me give you some more

Paper stacked like air mattress, they all must sleep on the floor