paroles de chanson Price Tag - Mak11 , Kp28

On my neck and my wrist need an ice tray
Fuck a check up and get me some nice thangs
She get wet from the drip I ain't tryna brag
I ain't checking the fit for the price tag
Give a fuck about the price
Double cup of mud and Sprite
Me and my youngin jumping on a flight
They want trouble we put em up just like a kite

Look at the tag, I'm buying the clothes
Pull out the diamonds, they all looking froze
She with the Joes, and I'm hanging with pros
We getting the hoes, like nobody knows
I'm with that team, but that kid's with opponents
I took his bitch, but I call that a bonus
I get ahead, they all say that I'm chosen
My lyrical magic feels like I'm a poet
I ain't gonna lie to you, I'll speak a fact
I ain't checking the price, I'm just buying that jacket
Now I need a shorty to wear one that match it
Go hunting like Pokémon, find one and catch it
They coming to me and they say that I'm capping
Hoe shut the fuck up, you the one that be snapping
I'm up in the bando with cro and we trapping
We cooking up fire, and we know that beat slapping
I been through it all, like a stick in the mud
I been feeling washed up, like I've drowned in a flood
The money the thing turning hate into love
I never switch up, when the push come to shove, aye
Gave a fuck about the price
Shorty take my advice
You gotta stop falling for dudes that are lying
Come hop in the Benz, baby girl we'll go driving
Or maybe we'll hop on the private jet
We'll take a flight off to an exotic ass island
She look at my drip and she getting wet
I guess I look sexy, I ain't even trying
I'm keeping it loaded, it ain't a threat
But if I feel threatened, these bullets be flying
I'm young but I'm savage, you won't expect
These bars that I'm spitting the reason I'm rising

On my neck and my wrist need an ice tray
Fuck a check up and get me some nice thangs
She get wet from the drip I ain't tryna brag
I ain't checking the fit for the price tag
Give a fuck about the price
Double cup of mud and Sprite
Me and my youngin jumping on a flight
They want trouble we put em up just like a kite

Yeah for sure we up we outta sight
Bet we gon get money all our life
Boy my flow a gun and yours a knife
I don't know why you front it's just a couple likes
Tryna blow the bucks on lots of ice
Imma roll this stuff who got a light
Bet I'm smoking on skunk, pour a four in my cup
Imma post in the cut, now his hoe wanna fuck
Yeah I'm colder than snow or a polar bear
Want a boatload of dope for my cros to share
And a .44 that's loaded just so they scared
I'm in my mode bout to blow, I ain't going nowhere
I got total control of my own affairs
Boy you broke as a joke and man no one cares
When I open the door bet his hoe gon stare
I just take over the show yeah that's so apparent
And I'm ready for war got my soldiers here, so prepared
Came up from the mud just like the trenches
And ain't one of us sit on the benches
We gon fuck shit up don't even tempt us
Me and KP bout to pull out twin Benz's
They hate me cuz I'm coming so relentless
Want 80 on my wrist, got a bucket not a friends list
Taking all the risks, give a fuck if we offensive
When I make an entrance they mesmerized
I'm creating a business an enterprise
Got em paying attention they recognize
All this drank got me lit now I'm energized
Hoe the gang is official, we certified
Boy you ain't really with it, we heard your lies
You ain't aiming no pistol, now swerve aside
I got that flame and you fizzled, I'm serving fire

On my neck and my wrist need an ice tray
Fuck a check up and get me some nice thangs
She get wet from the drip I ain't tryna brag
I ain't checking the fit for the price tag
Give a fuck about the price
Double cup of mud and Sprite
Me and my youngin jumping on a flight
They want trouble we put em up just like a kite