Oh yeah. this dope shit done got a lot of my niggas. taken out the game. And to my brother Kevin Miller, rest in peace fool. . Verse 1. . Growing up in the Calliope, New Orleans to be exact g.
Sweet apple pie. Standing in the street. Hands outta line. Looking for some meat. She take you high. When you feel her sting. She make you fly. And you know you're coming.