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  1. Peep the Wings

From the recording Boon Pop: The Mile High Theory

Lyrics

Intro:
Light from the heavens like an angel
Peep the wings
Ha, I just sampled myself, ugh

Chorus:
Peep the wings
Peep the wings, bitch
Peep the wings
Peep the wings, bitch
Peep the wings
And keep the change
Peep the wings
Ugh!

1st Verse:
Get up off that thang
This is ain’t slow
This that mile high flow
Kinda like a hybrid
Look what I did
I made light of smoke, I’m no joke
Even when I’m goofin’ in a sketch
I composed a dozen a genres by myself up in this bitch
Ugh, sorry I’m just honest
I got sick of being modest
I can’t name another artist
That could make a beat as hard as
All the top hip-hop producers
I’m a veteran, no novice
Then turn around and drop some shit
That sound like Roger Waters did a song with John Lennon
Up in Bootsy Collin’s Mothership
Even Wayne Brady told me that I’m on some other shit
He said, “I hope you know just how dope you are”
Like a road sign, that reminder of how close you are
Bitch I’m bout to strut
Down my lane and shut my haters up
Underestimated
Got a feeling that my wait is up
Yes, blessed and filled with gratitude
In my own avenue
Riding with the window down
Bumpin’ Tim & Mag'noo

Chorus:
Peep the wings, bitch
Peep the wings
Peep the wings, bitch
Peep the wings
Peep the wings, bitch
Peep the wings
And keep the change
Peep the wings
Ha ha