Parris Chariz - American Pie Lyrics

Lyrics American Pie - Parris Chariz



I turnt the TV on this morning
And they was talking bout Colin Kap a menace
I got up, put my Nike shoes on
Left to run up a check
Haha, yeah it's really real out here
I want a piece of the pie
I want a piece of the pie
I want a piece of the pie
Yuh
Surfboard
Saw me dipping and dodging them hollow heaters (pew)
Ball heads blasting like alopecia (yuh)
I just moved out the hood but the streets is in me
My family is proud but the pockets pennies (cash)
My brudda heart hardened keep rocket tucked (yuh)
His baby got blasted, he acting up (phew)
Them bullets like wielders without the muzzle
Now her head piece is missing, can't fix the puzzle (brr)
Been in it since 6th grade, waves deep
I grew up on this game, pay leader (splash)
Get in this sixth fade
God blessed, but still catch a quick fade
That's just how it work (yup)
Big knots, pray at night (yuh)
Old hood, paid the price (yuh)
Same God, same stripes (yuh)
Same bark, same bite
This for the realest alive (alive)
That money can't look in your eyes
I bet a milly you rock with them guys (rock)
Cooking the dope, but I smell the divide (cook it)
This ain't no regular job (uh uh)
My homies had 9's and 5's (whew)
All of that faking don't come in my size (yuh)
I wanna piece of the pie
This for the realest alive (yuh)
This for the realest alive (yuh)
This for the realest alive
I want a piece of the pie
The wave come with the house by the beach (beach)
I told her pull up, I preach (ugh)
Don't need a mansion the house full of geeks
Tech savvy, don't trigger a beef (brr)
Love God and still bang on you
Dominique through the lane on you (smash)
Carry the peace, keep the pain off you
Or carry the piece, keep the feds watching (pew pew pew)
Issa leak, she said "Is that you or the sink"
I said I'm not sorry I'm me
God made me darker the berry is sweet
But ain't nothing sweet
Know what I'm saying
Ain't liking Gina I was more into Pam
Don't like the Visa I'm more into cash (cash)
Like for the realest your life in his hands (hands)
I pray you get filled up and not wit the lead
This for the realest alive (alive)
That money can't look in your eyes
I bet a milly you rock wit them guys (rock)
Cooking the dope I smell the divide (cook it)
This ain't no regular job
Homies had 9's and 5's (doo doo)
All of that faking don't come in my size
I wanna piece of the pie
This for the realest alive (yuh)
This for the realest alive (yuh)
This for the realest alive
Saw me dipping and dodging them hollow heaters
Ball heads blasting like alopecia
I just moved out the hood but the streets is in me
My family is proud but the pockets pennies
My brudda heart hardened keep rocket tucked
His baby got blasted, he acting up
Them bullets like wielders without the muzzle
Now her head pieces missing can't fix the puzzle
I want a piece of the pie
I want a piece of the pie
"I'm single 'cause of me. Ain't no telling.
I can't ever seem to let go of my ex's for
Some reason, I hold on to 'em. It's powerful
Still got the sauce, though."



Writer(s): Parris Hoskins


Parris Chariz - In My Weakness
Album In My Weakness
date of release
05-10-2018





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