Pricetag feat. Polo G,Lil Poppa

歌詞

Shooter geekin' off that Molly, he might pop some', yeah Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the streets Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef Price tag on his head, and ain't shit to get your mind bought Make sure he dead, raise out the car and let that 9 off Seventeen shots, empty the clip before we ride off Heard that boy been woofin', left him stinkin' on that sidewalk Aye, bitch, I bang until the death of me Killers that'll step for me (Huh) Of course I love my aunty, I just hate she on that 'phetamine Suckas all scared of me, scientific fact though I just checked the 'Gram, nobody died, we doubled back though Woofin' get you bagged though, boolin' in my bathrobe Tending to this trap phone Shoot him if his mask's on, I'm tryna knock his mask off Fire up and stab off, synthetic cathinones, my drilla off of bathsalt Nail him to the asphalt, business boomin', bag talk Buy it wholesale, and then we sell it to 'em 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 geekin' off that Molly, he might pop some', yeah Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the streets Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef Price tag on his head, and ain't shit to get your mind bought Make sure he dead, raise out the car and let that 9 off Seventeen shots, empty the clip before we ride off Heard that boy been woofin', left him stinkin' on that sidewalk Foenem tweakin', bussin' in the party droppin' gang signs If we pop out late, 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 crying Remember selling crack, weed and pills at the same time Now I'm swerving foreigns, you might catch me switching lanes, flying Ballin' like I'm Jordan, I be fly like I got hang time Shooter geekin' off that Molly, he might pop some', yeah Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the streets Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef Price tag on his head, and ain't shit to get your mind bought Make sure he dead, raise out the car and let that 9 off Seventeen shots, empty the clip before we ride off Heard that boy been woofin', left him stinkin' on that sidewalk I know these niggas pussy, I can't catch him? Knock his dog off At your mama' job every day 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 gettin' logged off I don't like to talk on phones, police going through them call-logs You throw'd the rock then hid your hand, ok cool, we gon' kill all y'all Lil' nigga, but I'm big dog, I'm who they call when shit pop-off Or we can get your block took off, don't be expecting me to look out Shooter geekin' off that Molly, he might pop some', yeah Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the streets Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef Price tag on his head, and ain't shit to get your mind bought Make sure he dead, raise out the car and let that 9 off Seventeen shots, empty the clip before we ride off Heard that boy been woofin', left him stinkin' on that sidewalk