Pigeon Crew Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm in that zone nigga
California rush I get me some more gold nigga
She built like an hourglass but I get more figures
They tried to tell me stick to ball I never fold nigga
My wave strong nigga
I'm in that zone boy
You wouldn't even know boy
Crackers tryna search my car but they too slow boy
Now they salty like a square you better go boy
Never rat your brudda out yea that's the code boy
I ain't no thug nigga
I know I messed up in the past but I want love nigga
Surprised she even took me back yea she the one nigga
I'm in the studio I'm sleeping off these drugs nigga
Yea they too much nigga
These niggas want the shoe to fit but that's a fairy tale
You gotta watch out who you with they might get scared and tell
She giving brain to me she tryna pass my lil' bitch went to Yale
They show they colors right up to my face I might just make 'em pale
I told them niggas in the past that I was gon get me rich
They tryna say like Roddy yea he tough but now I'm in the mix
I lost my daddy right up in the crib I ain't been chillin since
You put me in the jungle with a bear go help him with a blick
Yea go help him with a nuke
She take the morning wood and grow it like that nigga groot
Don't ever call me dirty bitch got STB right on your tooth
My niggas passed you and they all was playing like the flute
Matter of fact my niggas played you like you arcade
Been through so much shit wouldn't be surprised my heart a dark shade
Grew up mentally these niggas acting like they our age
I took the game and Ruth Chris'd it now that fucker sautéed
I'm in that zone nigga
California rush I get me some more gold nigga
She built like an hourglass but I get more figures
They tried to tell me stick to ball I never fold nigga
My wave strong nigga
I'm in that zone boy
You wouldn't even know boy
Crackers tryna search my car but they too slow boy
Now they salty like a square you better go boy
Never rat your brudda out yea that's the code boy
Nowadays these niggas faker than some kitchen fruit
Banana in yo mouth I would've thought that you was chimpin too
That nigga think he steps ahead but nigga I got vision too
These niggas pussy they gon' flock together they the pigeon crew
Momma taught me manners love that woman I'm gon' spoil her too
For all that pain and suffering I'm gon bless her same way jesus do
On my P's & Q's the alphabet ain't longer than my dues
Head up on a swivel nigga lucky if he creeping Smoove
Can't let no nigga pick me up because i fell different
Smoove been fuckin' her she used the "th" now she spell different
I ain't been no rebound I'ma snatch it I'm Montrell different
Post up in that O to catch a score I be Terrell different
Fuck that bitch she screaming like she yeat I hit that bell different
How you sold that dub for sixty? Cause I sell different
I know how I'm getting to these riches check my mail different
I know how I'm getting to these riches check my cell different
Quick like silver I ain't never been no runner up
Try fit in my shoes but bitch you big go pick your stomach up
I had some niggas who divide but they ain't one of us
Hangin' with some robbers like the park you can't make fun of nun'
Ain't really good with math I told you I was one of one
Never knew that I be rapping tryna cop a bunch of guns
You only get some action when you working you ain't punching none
Yea I been through that phase now I'ma treat her like the only one
I'm in that zone nigga
California rush I get me some more gold nigga
She built like an hourglass but I get more figures
They tried to tell me stick to ball I never fold nigga
My wave strong nigga
I'm in that zone boy
You wouldn't even know boy
Crackers tryna search my car but they too slow boy
Now they salty like a square you better go boy
Never rat your brudda out yea that's the code boy