Pigeon Poetry ft. Team Logz Lyrics

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Team Logz

Pigeon

Pigeon Poetry, Pigeon Poetry

Flying through the trees

Yeah feeling the nice breeze

Not in winter you'll freeze

Catch a cold and you'll sneeze

Flying for hours with ease

Birds-eye view of Alyssa and Keyes

Starts walking away when he sees

Pigeon Poetry, Pigeon Poetry

Flying through the trees

Yeah feeling the nice breeze

Not in winter you'll freeze

Catch a cold and you'll sneeze

Flying for hours with ease

Birds-eye view of Alyssa and Keyes

Starts walking away when he sees

Yeah

Pigeons in the morning and the night

You know they'll be flying in the sky

They cool as birds yeah don't be shy

Reaching them altitudes reaching high

Reaching so high barely visible to the eye

They're my friends I hope they don't die

Flying fast, flying hard

They pretty lit

When I show you my pigeons

You say I rate it

They call us overrated

But I can debate it

Yeah it's facts that Keyes

Has never been dated

The breadcrumbs on the ground

Is what we catered

But somehow Pigeons

They're still hated

Pigeon Poetry, Pigeon Poetry

Flying through the trees

Yeah feeling the nice breeze

Not in winter you'll freeze

Catch a cold and you'll sneeze

Flying for hours with ease

Birds-eye view of Alyssa and Keyes

Starts walking away when he sees

Pigeon Poetry, Pigeon Poetry

Flying through the trees

Yeah feeling the nice breeze

Not in winter you'll freeze

Catch a cold and you'll sneeze

Flying for hours with ease

Birds-eye view of Alyssa and Keyes

Starts walking away when he sees

Yeah

Looking over the golf course at the sunset

Yeah you gotta take your eyes of that and look a little left

See the lighthouse over there the view is now at its best

Over there is a legendary pigeon with a pretty gold crest

Chillin' at the gold course yeah look at the clubhouse

Posh as truck, fancy pants,

Have some fun, play some joust

Lucky to be there playing golf with a close friends

And a spouse

Clubhouse caught fire it needs to be extinguished

In a douse

Pigeon Poetry, Pigeon Poetry

Flying through the trees

Yeah feeling the nice breeze

Not in winter you'll freeze

Catch a cold and you'll sneeze

Flying for hours with ease

Birds-eye view of Alyssa and Keyes

Pigeon Poetry, Pigeon Poetry

Flying through the trees

Yeah feeling the nice breeze

Not in winter you'll freeze

Catch a cold and you'll sneeze

Flying for hours with ease

Birds-eye view of Alyssa and Keyes