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Slimm Calhoun - Piece of Tha Pie lyrics
f/ ChamDon [Hook: repeat 2x] You roll deep, creep and get high Roll without your heat, sleep and you die Cause everybody wants a piece of tha pie Only one life to live, only one life to live [Slimm] I kick it with big money niggaz, big heat gunners 2-4-7 street runners, slick talking stunners Niggaz who'll melt your ice, and snatch your wife Take your life, all for a price, that's right See the grind been real, what's a hustler without steele? That's like a rapper wit' no deal A millionaire wit' no scrill Simple niggaz stay small time, nickel and dime And I gotta have it all if i'm comitting the crime Otherwise hustlin' just ain't worth mine It's an all out grind baby, it's an all out grind [G-Rock] Still on the grind, all out on a mission for mines O.G.'s knocking fed time i'm still chasing da shine Nineteen living a dream marine green, pearl all white guts Living my life like what, wit' sixty sacks in my nuts I slang lyrics like P's and keys for G's of course And won't go hoarse, spit hot hits like sauce I come across, make you and your boss get loss Now tell me this, don't want to fuck with two Scorpios and a Sagittarius Fully equipped wit' a stinga, red beama Accurately take you and your whole teama [Hook] [C-Smooth] Yeah, only onelife to live, so I live itlike itlove it Don't owe a nigga shit so small talk I stay above it When you see on da streets I maybe lay back in a zone Only business on my mind Planning to buy a yacht and a home So to anybody having any itty bitty objections The world's contrast, nigga just stay to your selection [Slimm] I gotta passion for getting currency I keep my eye on the coin at all time Oh these chips trying to make them all mines So if the price of stock drop I got enough to re-cop Never do we rock, see we stock Beat rap to tracks 'till the coco bubble and pop From soft to hard that's how the cookie get dropped An all out grinder stays on top so believe me We stay cheesy, you can ask Cool Breeze how his partnas in the CP play Me and ChamDon doin' it the G way Jumped the 500 scudded, these broads got game so they gonna run it First thang I saw was a three-piece Thinking damn we three deep, got my eye on miss petite Headed to the Calhoun suites wit' these treats You know around the corner from Jesse Draper Where I pulled my first paper caper All my niggaz about grinding, but never small time in That's how the southside stay shining, stay shining! [Repeat Hook untill song fades out] |
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