Pigeonfeet

Yo, yeah, here we go, yo

Death always win the race, nigga
Depression isn't just a phase
It's hard to dub the L when
It's all up in your face
Cough up in the race, caught up in the place
Getting lost in these days, harder to place
So I'm hard with the games and
The stars hold my faith
Father God and my name
Y'all niggas calm and insane
Watch his jaw get broken like
A vase when it drop
Papa think I curse too much
But y'all niggas think it's hot
Waiting at the edge, wobble on a rock
It's getting to my head
Here's a bottle of Ciroc
Always on the pavement, never with the flock
Running 'til that gun pop
Headed for the two like a jump shot

Niggas want war with me, oh really? Nah
By now would be normally done, but I'm on
Niggas want war with me, oh really? Nah
By now would be normally done, but I'm on

Skin hard, it's like the car
Walking through the desert
We was searching for a god, small from afar
Big when you come close, kinda like a star
Hit like Mutombo headed for the ball
You never seen the city rise
Crumble into tar
You never seen the city lifed
Up beneath the car had to use the bathroom
So we treaded to the mall
Can't tell my momma, so
Forget she ever called, nigga
Never with some soft niggas
Live by the dark side next to Wycoff, nigga
Schwig was a hard time, beginning of a loss
Nigga stuck up in that school
Couple niggas tryna brawl with us
I ain't even gangster but my
Boy letting off triggers
He could lose it all, bro
He don't see a tall picture
He can see his door close
Nigga should've thought bigger

Niggas want war with me, oh really? Nah
By now would be normally done, but I'm on