N!Ce

Pick up the pieces, pick up the pace
These hoes change like seasons
What more can I say
I feel Nice, I feel nice
Pick up the pieces, pick up the pace
These niggas change like seasons
Nun more can i say
Gotta make these niggas pay

Mama said i'm doing better, that shit cool
Pops said that i'm on to something, he know ima fool
Lil sis said keep workin out, it'll work out
Brother lookin down on the Obi-Wun, helpin me out, so without a doubt...
I'm the chosen one now that I've begun, took a tummy punch like a tummy gun
Left clean with a couple scars did a bit of harm, but it was all love
Hands clean, no dirty nails, no skeletons and it was all braille
You feel me and i feel you, we both feel nothing and it's oh well

Pick up the pieces, pick up the pace
These hoes change like seasons
What more can I say
I feel Nice, I feel nice
Pick up the pieces, pick up the pace
These niggas change like seasons
Nun more can i say
Gotta make these niggas pay



Credits
Writer(s): Ari Tha Homie
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