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Fifth Quarter

nigga, 50 yo nigga Squeeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho! [Verse: B.I.G.] When we smoke spliffs, we pack four-fifths Just in case dread wanna riff

don't always want to be this drug dealing motherfucker damn Wish I could take us all on this magic carpet ride through the sky I use to play the hall up fifth

dum I gotta get paid there, there holla, holla Saint Claire got much to offer, whether it be weed on 93 Or off on the glock glock for some dollars So get a bag of dope and a quarter

? What you want fool dogg tell me what you need 'Bout a couple pints of Hennisse an eighth of weed Seems time gettin' shorter Time to elevate from nickels, dimes up to quarters

the world tour with your whore out in Europe, head on the tour bus Do what them niggas them niggas in the drop thinks cooler All the five quarters, headline

Niggaz front the bodega, yellin' "Fox get ya name back, baby" Brooklyn nigga, bet our stash you Young chicks ballers since tailors and Lee patches, 'member that? Quarter juices, 3 quarter

Five, smoke a lot, all day (Twenty) You know what I came to do Came to drink wit a gold face same as you Drop a fifty on the bar for a fifth of Hindu

I can't work for the white kind Standing on the corner in a soup line Said he's too black, too strong, ain't done nothing yet Waiting on the fifth for

Dre, Kane, he's the 40's in hand Powercat Geronimo is in the distance The fifths are coming, the fifths are coming Hit up, lit up the blunt and I'm straight Quarter