And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Quarters, dimes, nickles and a hottie named penny
I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds
And in the midst of the struggle well keep your roll of quarters,
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
Told me not to cut corners, use to cut quarters
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