Birds of a Feather lyrics

[Intro: Yung Mal]
I got you
Gudda Tay, you a fool for this one
Gudda, mhm
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Yung Mal]
Me and my brothers stick together, we like birds of a feather
Came from the mud, didn't have a pebble, but we still stuck together
Now we in the Hills, livin' better, M&M my favorite letter
1.5 my favorite number, green and blue my favorite color
Hop in the Cutlass, hit the pedal
Burnin' rubber, inside leather
She tryna f*ck me, I won't let her
I'm always caught up in my schedule

[Verse 1: Yung Mal]
When I'm talkin', b*tch, just shut up
Get your check up, you can do better
Don't let that bullsh*t get your ass hit up
That lip'll have your ass wet up
I was sleepin' on the floor and all them bugs, they used to eat me up
I couldn't even find a ride and all the junkies used to pick me up
And now I pull up with them rackades when I hop out the Dooly truck
I just rolled a Backwood, sparked it up
And you know I got that wooly tucked
Lil Co be bustin' moves like f*ck
Fool halfway home, time almost up
Me and my brothers stick together
My mother they mother, n*gga, we share the same blood
[Chorus: Yung Mal]
Me and my brothers stick together, we like birds of a feather
Came from the mud, didn't have a pebble, but we still stuck together
Now we in the Hills, livin' better, M&M my favorite letter
1.5 my favorite number, green and blue my favorite color
Hop in the Cutlass, hit the pedal
Burnin' rubber, inside leather
She tryna f*ck me, I won't let her
I'm always caught up in my schedule
M&M my favorite letter, 1.5 my favorite number
Green and blue my favorite color
If I show love, then you my brother

[Verse 2: Lil Quill & Yung Mal]
1.5 my favorite number
Shout out my brother dead and gone, I love you
Green and blue my favorite colors
Stack them dubs, hundreds, by the bundle
I just want smoke, we burnin' rubber
Full course meal when I at your supper
I just f*cked your b*tch but I don't love her
Quarter mil one crib, spent that on my mama
Me and my brothers stick together
Dead broke, ain't nan' n*gga help us
We like birds of a feather
Send the mail 'cross while we in East Atlanta
Think the feds at the door and we got bags like Santa
I will not flag for no ho, I gave that b*tch to Candler
[Chorus: Yung Mal]
Me and my brothers stick together, we like birds of a feather
Came from the mud, didn't have a pebble, but we still stuck together
Now we in the Hills, livin' better, M&M my favorite letter
1.5 my favorite number, green and blue my favorite color
Hop in the Cutlass, hit the pedal
Burnin' rubber, inside leather
She tryna f*ck me, I won't let her
I'm always caught up in my schedule
M&M my favorite letter, 1.5 my favorite number
Green and blue my favorite color
If I show love, then you my brother