Pricetag

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Mommy, India got them beats
 Seph got the waves
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 Shooter geeking off that Molly, he might pop somethin', yeah
 Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me
 Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the street
 Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef
 Pricetag on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind blown
 Make sure he dead, raise off the cut and let that nine off
 17 shots, empty the clip before we ride off
 Heard that boy been wolfing, left him stanking on the sidewalk
 Ayy bitch, I'm banging 'til the death of me
 Killers that'll step for me (uhh)
 Of course I love my auntie, I just hate she on that Amphetamine
 Sucker side scared of me, scientific fact, though
 I just checked the 'Gram, nobody died, we doubled back, though
 Wolfing get you bagged, though
 Booling in my bath robe
 Tending to this trap phone
 Shoot him, if his mask on, I'm tryna knock his mask off
 Fire up and stab off
 Synthetic catmose
 My driller off of bath salt
 Kneeling to the asphalt
 Business boomin', bag talk
 Buy it wholesale and then we sell it to him, half off
 Fuck the opposition, bitch, I'm trippin', tear his ass off
 Fuck the opposition, bitch, I'm trippin', tear his ass off
 Shooter geeking off that Molly, he might pop somethin', yeah
 Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me
 Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the street
 Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef
 Pricetag on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind blown
 Make sure he dead, raise off the cut and let that nine off
 17 shots, empty the clip before we ride off
 Heard that boy been wolfing, left him stanking on the sidewalk
 Foenem tweaking, busting in the party, dropping gang signs
 If we pop out later out, we tryna score, lil' bitch, it's game time
 Ready for whatever, I won't hesitate to bang mine
 I went through the struggle but I made it through that pain fine
 Now it's all smiles, I swear we spent so many days cryin'
 Remember sellin' crack, weed, and pills at the same time
 Now, I'm swerving foreigns, you might catch me switching lanes, flyin'
 Ballin' like I'm Jordan, I be fly like I got hang time
 Shooter geeking off that Molly, he might pop somethin', yeah
 Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me
 Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the street
 Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef
 Pricetag on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind blown
 Make sure he dead, raise off the cut and let that nine off
 17 shots, empty the clip before we ride off
 Heard that boy been wolfing, left him stanking on the sidewalk
 I know these niggas, police say I can't catch him, knock his dawg off
 At your momma job everyday, until she call off
 I might send a nigga on a dead-end with a sawed-off
 If you diss me on your Instagram Live then you get logged off
 I don't like to talk on phones, police going through them call logs
 You throwed the rock and hid your hand, okay, cool we gon' kill all y'all
 Lil' nigga but I'm big dawg, I'm who they call when shit pop off
 We can get your block took off, don't be expecting me to look out
 Shooter geeking off that Molly, he might pop somethin', yeah
 Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me
 Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the street
 Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef
 Pricetag on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind blown
 Make sure he dead, raise off the cut and let that nine off
 17 shots, empty the clip before we ride off
 Heard that boy been wolfing, left him stanking on the sidewalks
 

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Duration
03:49
Key
2
Tempo
160 BPM

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