I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds
Told me not to cut corners, use to cut quarters
And in the midst of the struggle well keep your roll of quarters,
Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
Quarters, dimes, nickles and a hottie named penny
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