Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right
Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night
To make a couple bucks in reality i couldn't give a couple fucks killing these
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
Turn the radio up and we can have a good time
I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign
Yeah i then sold a couple o's to a couple hoes
I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most
We passed high school only by a couple inches
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
I downed a couple slugs
Good kids make bad grown ups
Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights
To grab a couple knives
Now momma told me be careful who you love
We're vicious but we can't seem to move a couple inches
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