Pigeon Flipin

(album: 9th Ward God - 2018)

[Marlo:]
Cook that shit up Quay
I just sit back and I remember

I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cooking chickens and flipping pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a nigga, man you can get it
And I'll be all on the east side flipping pies, I'm in the low
Hoping I don't see them guys
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cooking chickens and flipping pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a nigga, man you can get it
And I'll be all on the east side flipping pies, I'm in the low ride
Hoping I don't see them guys

[Lucky:]
I said hoping that I don't see them guys, I be all on the south side
Getting the bricks in for the low low, gotta stay focused and get this bankroll
My motto's always stay focused
Never chase a bitch, gotta get this money
Make sure these niggas pay they homage, put up a hundred
You never know when the struggle's coming
You gotta watch your brother's back
'Cause these niggas they phony, they ain't your homie
Talking down bad on you to a bitch
But fucking stand over that stove and break your fucking wrist
PFK, them young niggas good, they know how to get rich
Take 'em back to the west side when we was fucking with Chris
Them late nights in the 9, we was shipping out bricks
Me and Marlo standing in the kitchen arguing over the egg beater
We tryna get rich

[Marlo:]
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cooking chickens and flipping pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a nigga, man you can get it
And I'll be all on the east side flipping pies, I'm in the low
Hoping I don't see them guys
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cooking chickens and flipping pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a nigga, man you can get it
And I'll be all on the east side flipping pies, I'm in the low ride
Hoping I don't see them guys

And I thank God I ain't see them guys
'Cause I'm riding with them damn pies
I got an F&N with a green beam
Fishscale on the triple beam
In a Benz coupe and that shit squat
Man that shit be looking real mean
When the feds came and they question my nigga
Them nigga better say not not a thing
I just think back and I remember
Remember cold nights in December
When my niggas ain't have no coat, I gave 'em hope
Put that fishscale in that boat, I whipped that dope
And I turned the four one to a nine nose
And then them niggas sweet and I wiped slime nose, whoa whoa
I been riding 'round with them grizzlies in the trenches
And I been showing them slime niggas how to get it
Tryna turn the dark nigga into the realest
Since I'm a hustler I'ma show you how to get it (Marlo)
Do anything to get them fucking digits

I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cooking chickens and flipping pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a nigga, man you can get it
And I'll be all on the east side flipping pies, I'm in the low
Hoping I don't see them guys
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cooking chickens and flipping pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a nigga, man you can get it
And I'll be all on the east side flipping pies, I'm in the low ride
Hoping I don't see them guys