Pigs Fly

Ay
Ay
Ay yeah yeah
I was 16
Actin' twice my age
That's 32
Witta .38
I got shit to prove
And a point to make
I want kilograms
Fuck Uncle Sam
Tryna tax my pay
Ay
Ay
We was running from the cops last night
Fuck I look like going into class today
I Need alibi
Fuck getting passing grades
Ay
High as satellite
Mama don't think that it's Mary Jane
Ay
But I know better
My big homie taught me
You buying or selling
That white is the devil
But profits will triple
Just keep u some metal
Kuz this could get messy
A slip up a kill ya
God damn
Helicopters in the sky
Can't tell me that pigs don't fly
Ay
Helicopters in the sky
Can't tell me that pigs don't fly
Shot em with the chopper than cried don't die
Crazy shit I done heard in my life
Some crazy shit I done heard in my life
Just double up
Double down
Always think twice
Everything u get
Always come witta price
Remember I said it
When u run outta time
They sell it we buy it
We run to the lines
But the big money
Never do
Time for the crimes
The slower u come up
The quicker u die
So mufucka just out
Trying to survive
Big pharma getta price tag for ya life
Dyin ain't cheap
Please try to stay alive

Try to save alive
We going stay alive
Because we never die
Know we never die

Ay
Ay
Ay
No such thing as a good cop
Screaming fuck 12 till the day my heart stop
We ain't shooting when they looting on Wall Street
I be thinking to myself like why not?
Mufuckas act like they ain't drop a bomb on Philly
Hope the pigs that cuffed me
Die mad they ain't kill me
I still be driving like I'm riding with the trunk filthy
But
I can't
Make it
That easy
To get me
No no
Either way I want the smoke
Either way I want the smoke
This ether and fire
Will Only engulfs
The teachers was liars
We learned on our own
Murder for hire
Keep watch at the doors
The parents are blinded
By what they are told
Watching the reaper
Go Reap what they sow
No wonder
That we feel
That we alone
Whole generation like
Fuck the system
Open up the cold cases that the cops hidden
Stop the drug war
Watch how the plot thicken
Homie got 6 kids
34
Just died in prison
Fuck you talking
That he should chose different
You'll never even see them roads
Kuz ya own privilege
Talking bold
Kuz cops
Patrol ya whole building
Fuck around
Burn it to the ground
Just so ya know different
Ay
Ay
Helicopters in the sky
Can't tell me that pigs don't fly
Helicopters in the sky
Can't tell me that pigs don't fly
I say fuck the coppers
And the ones that hide
Was a teenager
Yelling at the cops
Fuck swine
That mace ain't shit
To The fire inside
That mace ain't shit
To the fire inside