Pipe Down - Calboy

We gon' let it blow until it’s empty, gang, gang

Pipe down, pipe down

Boy, we tryna get it right now, right now (Right now)

All that air in your chest, boy, pipe down, pipe down (Down, down)

'Cause I’m the type to blow you right down, right down, gang, gang

I got thirty shots and I ain’t missin', ay (And I ain’t missin', ay)

Nigga want beef with me, but I ain’t trippin', ay (But I ain’t trippin', ay)

I was just in a high speed, I ain’t want no tickets, ay (Skrrt, skrrt)

Wack niggas think it’s sweet, they think it’s chicken, yeah (They think it’s

chicken, yeah)

I was tryna keep it lowkey, but I’ve been whippin', yeah (But I’ve been

whippin')

Niggas know I’m PG, I’m on a mission, yeah (I'm on a mission, yeah)

Niggas can’t rock with me 'cause I’m too different, yeah ('Cause I’m too

different, yeah)

I don’t slack on me 'cause I be spiffy, yeah, ay ('Cause I be spiffy, yeah, ay)

Pipe down, pipe down (Pipe down, yeah)

Boy, we out here whippin' right now, right now (Right now, yeah)

All that air in your chest, boy, pipe down, pipe down (Pipe down, yeah)

'Cause I’m the type to go and knock a nigga, lights out, gang (Lights out, yeah)

I had all my brothers with me (Gang, gang)

If a nigga tweak you, we get busy (Bang, bang)

I remember runnin' through the city (Skrrt, skrrt)

We gon' let it blow until it’s empty, gang, gang

Pipe down, pipe down

Boy, we tryna get it right now, right now (Right now)

All that air in your chest, boy, pipe down, pipe down (Down, down)

'Cause I’m the type to blow you right down, right down, gang

I ain’t been a broke boy in a minute (Minute)

We just super trappin', rappin', tryna get it (Get it)

We just clinchin' back in action, tryna flip it (Flip it)

Niggas wanna tweak with me, we tell that boy, «Good riddance», gang gang

We tote heaters, think I need some oven mittens, gang gang

Nah, I ain’t playin', leave that shit in London’s kitchen, gang gang (Gang)

Nah, I ain’t playin', bro, I was really in the kitchen, gang gang

Love them birds, all geese’s, pigeons, chicken, gang gang (Gang)

Pipe down, pipe down (Pipe down, yeah)

Boy, we tryna get it right now, right now (Right now, yeah)

All that air in your chest, boy, pipe down, pipe down (Pipe down, yeah)

'Cause I’m the type to go and knock a nigga, lights out (Lights out, yeah)

I had all my brothers with me (Gang, gang)

If a nigga tweak you, we get busy (Bang, bang)

I remember runnin' through the city (Skrrt, skrrt)

We gon' let it blow until it’s empty, gang, gang

Pipe down, pipe down

Boy, we tryna get it right now, right now (Right now)

All that air in your chest, boy, pipe down, pipe down (Down, down)

'Cause I’m the type to blow you right down, right down, ay