Fred The Godson, Pusha T - Doves Fly lyrics

Free Mo, Feds had to free Jason
Early 90s, uncle free basin'
Mid 90s, Pippen had to beat Mason
The bricks was fire, color Sanaa Lathan
And now we applied the supply
Fiends tired of waitin'
Anything 8 and up, have 'em wide awaken
Think to take the cut
Wonder what the buyer's makin'
Tank top, one bedroom, the pies is bakin'
I'm sittin' here waitin', the soda wet
Cocaine cowboy, Aikman, Novacek (woo)
I'm on a strip while he cook a ki
I load up half of the clips, what up Pusha T
(what up Pusha?)
Tell Malice I got that Khaled: the best
Send the fiend to the moon, Alice
I'm movin' that Ralph Cramden
Raise the price of the grams then, shit

Shit, maybe I'm just like my pops
Maybe them birds will make it off the block
But, this is what it sounds
Like when doves fly
This is what it sounds like when doves fly
Maybe I'm just like my mother
Maybe I'll make it with the butter
I'm from the gutter
This is what it sounds like when doves fly
This is what it sounds like when doves fly

Tell 'em rock-a-bye baby like a lullaby
Watch a Prince turn to king
Like When Doves Cry
Purple Rain almost had me in the mug shot
Purple tops I was sellin' out my drug spot
One stop shop had a special knock knock
We stepped on every square
Shit was hop scotch we was young
We ain't care we make the block hot
The first Benz I ever bought
Was from a chop shop
Had a different VIN, shit was different then
BBS is on a bitch gave it a different spin
Turn 2 in a 5 with a different blend
My Panamanian connect had a different skin
Yuugh! Fast forward to the present day
Money tie hoe down like the Chevrolet
Every block another notch upon my resume
Now I'm gettin' rap money with the better yay

Maybe I'm just like my pops
Maybe them birds will make it off the block
But, this is what it sounds
Like when doves fly
This is what it sounds when doves fly
Maybe I'm just like my mother
Maybe I'll make it with the butter
I'm from the gutter
This is what it sounds when doves fly
This is what it sounds when doves fly

They came for the candy
That's why I got work in the
Telly like Jamie and Fancy
Beretta in the leather from Delancey
Connect the city crab fish she
Put together with some scampi
Some niggas sellin' halves for ten
They can't be
Been on the block way too long
I'm Marcus Camby
Tints on the Camry, headin' to the boondocks
Came a long way from 12-12's
In the tube socks
Heard a story about someone
Starting with 2 rocks
2 years later, he carryin' 22 blocks
I had to stash near the boiler
Night time playin' the moon, a Houston Oiler
I brought the raw to ya
Had this diesel fiend
Tying up both of his arms: Ultimate Warrior
My connect's friend get it from the border
They reservoir dogs
I just get end up with the water

Maybe I'm just like my pops
Maybe them birds will make it off the block
But, this is what it sounds
Like when doves fly
This is what it sounds when doves fly
Maybe I'm just like my mother
Maybe I'll make it with butter
I'm from the gutter
This is what it sounds like when doves fly
This is what it sounds like when doves fly