PCH

What, what, what, what
What, what, what, what
What, what, what, what
I tiptoed on that shit and stepped on quick
The Teflon was under the hoodie the restaurant was in
[?] calculate the risk
Could tell the rest of the story but feds be on our dick
How you say you my brother [?] pillow talking, shit
The curtains fell, heads crack, [?] well
He said he couldn’t see them telling, I read braille
I got bros in correction, I read mail
Had to parallel, paralyze [?] parking [?]
Kill all procrastination now
[?] from the lost and found
Found my way, profits from out of town
Can’t graduate hand in hand, baggies and plastic vows
I took a vow to never go back, serving my own kind
I took a chance selling these [?] platinum a third time
Couldn’t imagine traffic and dirty pimps is happening
You couldn’t have planned it, I’m [?], made a rule to plan it
I remember[?] I tried to cash in
I got rooms around the world that you could stand in
Ain’t no room inside my show to let a fan in
I remember times was hard like where my stash went
I remember [?] I tried to cash in
I got rooms around the world that you could stand in
Ain’t no room inside my show to let a fan in
I remember times was hard like where my stash went
I remember [?] I tried to cash in
I got rooms around the world that you could stand in
Ain’t no room inside my show to let a fan in
I remember times was hard