Piped Up Songtext
von Big Pokey

Ah, yeah, we cloudin′ up the pipeline
Word on the streets, they miss me since I put the mic down
Since I put the mic down
They say they miss me since I put the mic down

Yeah, we cloudin' up the pipeline
Word on the streets, they miss me since I put the mic down
Now them pick the mic up
Tell them the crap rolled back and he piped up

I′m from the planet where them apes at
If it wasn't for this music, I'd probably be trappin′ out a vape shop
A couple of choppers on deck with the safes locked
In the trenches, chasin′ down the sack like Jay White

They wanna see a nigga fall, bitch I tell you not
Man, should not get cash off the glass, bank shot
In this M.G. tank top bitch, we poolside
Lemme drop shrimps and scallops on their food side


The dozer will keep my composure on the cool side
And playin' with me, I drop my windows and let the tool ride
Me and baby boppin′ heads, I'ma smash out
I′m on that R, mood swangin' like a glasshouse

All these risks I take, that′s the reason I'm boss
And when they throw salt on my name, they just season my sauce
They say it's love, it ain′t no love, they just thinkin′ I'm lost
I just tell them mic-wise, but my fingers is crossed

Yeah, we cloudin′ up the pipeline
Word on the streets, they miss me since I put the mic down
Since I put the mic down
They say they miss me since I put the mic down

Yeah, we cloudin' up the pipeline
Word on the streets, they miss me since I put the mic down
Now them pick the mic up
Tell them the crap rolled back and he piped up

I heard they lookin′ for the kid, I'm on my grind, homie
And if a nigga tell you somethin′ different, then they lyin' on me
I swear a nigga can't stop me with my mind on it
They say you gotta trust the process, I took my time on it


Track killer, fell in the flow, I commit a crime homie
Cash out and send me the beat, I′ma spread a rhyme on it
The great vibes say they hatin′, here we go again
Who gives a fuck, I'm in his mouth in a blow of ten

And once I blow through this tin, I got more to spin
Get into it and y′all be goin' out, I be goin′ in
When it's time for me to eat, dawg, I′m hoggin' and flexin'
Like it′s Thanksgiving at the table, dawg in the dressin′

And even though I fall short, he continues to bless me
And when they ask me how I'm livin′, I say I'm livin′ my best one
Yeah, I'm livin′ my best one, I was out of time for six months
I used to live with my Mexican

Yeah, we cloudin' up the pipeline
Word on the streets, they miss me since I put the mic down
Since I put the mic down
They say they miss me since I put the mic down

Yeah, we cloudin' up the pipeline
Word on the streets, they miss me since I put the mic down
Now they pick the mic up
Tell them the crap rolled back and we piped up