.Took his order then I served him a quarter like five nickels
Man, I'll stay on point like icicle
Niggas can't decode, or figure my rhyme riddles
Took my money to the source and said f*ck the man in the middle
Talkin' hard, soft, heroin, green, that's what we had boy
Erica was the bag .
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