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Amerikkan Pie

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  • Original spelling: English
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  • Duration: 03:31
English
Yeah, yeah
Have a seat, grab a plate
You hungry
Amerikkan pie
Come get some of this pie
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Amerikkan pie
Uh huh
C'mon
Turn on the tube all bad news, check the bank
More credits than debits, to the heavens I give thanks
Spoils of being loyal, and I never broke rank
Writing verses for purses, punchlines like Sugar Shane
Showing my brothers it's better ways to getting paid
Pushing Caine just recycling pain, we seen plenty of it
Cool to be fly, make sure you budget for it
Fast women bust it open in a Ford or a Foreign
Just cause you look important, don't make you important
Cause the weed colorful, don't mean it's imported
Cause they offer you the line, don't mean you gotta snort it
That'll leave your whole vision distorted
Put your blinders on
Painting pictures like I'm Donald Goines
Talent driven like I'm Donald Glover
They say money make you a better lover
And I been fucking like a champion
Y'all just sleeping without the Ambien
I'm nice nigga
From Buffalo
NY
Land of the nice niggas
12 Months had to double up the price nigga
The hustle like a vice nigga, so grip these
Pimp slapping you pip squeaks for thinking shit sweet
Come get you
A slice of
Amerikkan
Pie and
Get down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I guess the preacher lied, that devil's pie is tasty
Make'em wanna enslave me
That's a hell of a pastry
Do me like laundry, how they wanna hang me
Burn nigga burn, black berry bakery
Tried to told y'all keep that thang off safety
Moving fast, slow your roll, better turn that skate key
So many lost showing they bravery
Dying for pride
And praying to deities of the enemy
But we supposed to be free
They put the shackles on and we throwing away the key
On designers and luxury
The fuckery gotta cease
Momma told me put my mind on whatever I wanna be
What you wanna be
More than the fly guy at the party
Popping bottles so models can rub they bodies on me
I mean, to each his own
But my goal is a peace of mind, bigger bank balance and a better home
Building legacy, teach integrity to my kids
And adding more sauce to my rib, she know what time it is
Sick and tired of all the politics and the drama
System fucking us over, we tryna f*ck up some commas
Soothing pain from the trauma, with the weed and liquor
Blame the government, but some of it, we inflicted
Unfortunately, these atrocities need to be forgiven
If we ever gon achieve redemption
Eat up
Uh huh
Yeah
C'mon
Come get you
A slice of
Amerikkan
Pie and
Get down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come get you
A slice of
Amerikkan
Pie and
Get down
Come get you
A slice of
Amerikkan
Pie and
Get down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Written by: Donald Foreman Jr.

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