Pigeon Food
If they're rushing I'm shooting far
Catching up to me is like asking
What's a man to a God nigga
Faking like they go hard but
When I drop that signal nigga
Yo I drop bars nigga
God damn I had them swoled up
Bitches from the past like damn he finna blow up
Damn right I'm finna blow up
Ice around my neck, made Jesus even froze up
Damn right I had em frozed up
Disney Ice Capade with the blade
The world cold huh
And you can miss me with the bull bruh
I'm so knee-deep in the game
The boy Rose up
I fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
Fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
I fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
Fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
The resurrection of Mike Jack the hot thriller
Moon walking on the sun stranded on Apollo
Where I'm from ain't no role models the only model's
Live young and die fast fuck if you don't follow
They like damn dog what you trippin on
Lately I've been hearing Bonnie's cries from the heaven uh
Feeling all the vibes from the devil uh
Body crashing down but felt the rise from the pressure uh
Make it out the city was the mission uh
Blow up off the music get the bag fuck a pension uh
But then my wheel of fortune started drifting uh
Drama started multiplying fucking up da vision uh
Oh Lord please come and save me uh
Lately I've been feeling hella down from depression uh
Seeing momma strive with her condition uh
Had a nigga rising up going off the limits uh
I fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
Fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
I fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
Fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
Catching up to me is like asking
What's a man to a God nigga
Faking like they go hard but
When I drop that signal nigga
Yo I drop bars nigga
God damn I had them swoled up
Bitches from the past like damn he finna blow up
Damn right I'm finna blow up
Ice around my neck, made Jesus even froze up
Damn right I had em frozed up
Disney Ice Capade with the blade
The world cold huh
And you can miss me with the bull bruh
I'm so knee-deep in the game
The boy Rose up
I fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
Fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
I fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
Fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
The resurrection of Mike Jack the hot thriller
Moon walking on the sun stranded on Apollo
Where I'm from ain't no role models the only model's
Live young and die fast fuck if you don't follow
They like damn dog what you trippin on
Lately I've been hearing Bonnie's cries from the heaven uh
Feeling all the vibes from the devil uh
Body crashing down but felt the rise from the pressure uh
Make it out the city was the mission uh
Blow up off the music get the bag fuck a pension uh
But then my wheel of fortune started drifting uh
Drama started multiplying fucking up da vision uh
Oh Lord please come and save me uh
Lately I've been feeling hella down from depression uh
Seeing momma strive with her condition uh
Had a nigga rising up going off the limits uh
I fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
Fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
I fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
Fly with my niggas
Yeah I ride for my niggas
Die fly with my niggas
But you still ain't touch the ceiling nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Kalis Shorts
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.