Peep the Wings (B-Side) Lyrics

Light from the heavens like an angel

Peep the wings

Ha, I just sampled myself

Ugh

Peep the wings

Peep the wings, bitch

Peep the wings

Peep the wings, bitch

Peep the wings

And keep the change

Peep the wings

Ugh

Get up off that thing

This is ain't slow

This that mile high flow

Kinda like a hybrid

Look what I did I made light of smoke

I'm no joke even when I'm goofing in a sketch

I composed a dozen a genres by myself up in this bitch

Ugh, sorry I'm just honest

I got sick of being modest

I can't name another artist

That could make a beat as hard as

All the top hip-hop producers

I'm a veteran no novice

Then turn around and make some shit

That sound like Roger Waters did a song with John Lennon

Up in Bootsy Collin's mothership

Even Wayne Brady told me that I'm on some other shit

He said, I hope you know just how dope you are

Like a road sign

That reminder of how close you are

Bitch I'm bout to strut

Down my lane and shut my haters up

Underestimated got a feeling that my wait is up

Yes, blessed and filled with gratitude

In my own avenue riding with the window down

Bumping Tim & Maganoo

Peep the wings, bitch

Peep the wings

Peep the wings, bitch

Peep the wings

Peep the wings, bitch

Peep the wings

And keep the change

Peep the wings

Ha ha