Stogie Loggy - Cherry Pie

I remember my first pound
Cherry Pie in that turkey bag
Broke it down, all by the ounce
Made it bounce, then double’d back

I remember my first pound
Cherry Pie in that turkey bag
Broke it down, all by the ounce
Made it bounce, then double’d back


Looking back on far I came
Look ahead, I got far to go
Glass mirrors with cocaine
The sun was out but we had snow (alright)
Fish scale, flipped the whole thang
Euro mollies, white dominos (uh huh)
Point scale, had 4 names,
Couldn’t name a drug that I didn’t know (that’s right)
I remember my first pound
Cherry Pie in that turkey bag (uh huh)
Broke it down, all by the ounce
Made it bounce, then double’d back
Liked to pounce, I had the kat
Needlepoint on sour patch (uh huh)
Had to change, now I run laps
Life’s bitter sweet, but I’d run it back


I remember my first pound
Cherry pie in that turkey bag
Broke it down, all by the ounce
Made it bounce & then double’d back

I remember my first pound
Cherry Pie in that turkey bag
Broke it down, all by the ounce
Made it bounce, then double’d back


From nightmares on Todd street
To high speed chases out in Long Beach
Me & Stogie, we been a threat
Keep one foot on the gas
Other foot on they neck
Never pay no mind to the disrespect
I got real ones, who fuck with me
Yo, shoutout my connect
All these drugs keep me numb
But I can not get a enough
Ya story of my life
I’m so blinded by the white lines
(Blinded by the white lines)
Catch me flying sky high
Inspired by kurupt minds
(Inspired by kurupt minds)
Hussle only thing that we ever knew
Only eat with a few
It’s a gift and a curse
Ya you live & you learn
Well one thing that I’ve learned
Is my people come first
Ya it’s Soul Rich
Young Kase Klozed
All about my pesos
Stogie that’s my brother
If you looking for the caps
Well, we already ate those
Ya I’m known to act a ass
Who woulda thought bitch
Ima mutha fucking A hole
Never let a bitch, kill my vibe
Get out my way hoe
Ask me what I’m reppin
Tell em North County Daygo
Dropping these xannies inside of the faygo
I’m loosin my mind
Peepin the blinds
Life is a bitch
So I’m splitting the Dutch & I fill it with pine


I remember my first pound
Cherry pie in that turkey bag
Broke it down, all by the ounce
Made it bounce & then double’d back

I remember my first pound
Cherry Pie in that turkey bag
Broke it down, all by the ounce
Made it bounce, then double’d back

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