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pay the price - ace cino lyrics

[intro: rmc mike]
(are you in the mafia?)
b*tch!
(am i in the what?)
(whatever you wanna call it, organized crime)

[chorus ?]
i just dropped a tape, [?] i just sold a brick
send it overnight, on a flight, she gon’ take a trip
[sell a couple belts?], clientele, mr. make it flip
i might [?] lose your life ’bout this paper
i just dropped a tape, [?] i just sold a brick
send it overnight, on a flight, she gon’ take a trip
[sell a couple belts?], clientele, mr. make it flip
i might [?] lose your life ’bout this paper
[verse 1 ?]
i just made a dub, 20 minutes, did that on the phone
b*tch, i’ve been the plug, had no bussiness telling them: [?]
[?] no reporter but he put them n*ggas on the news
[?] by the quarter, but the money grew
[?] luggage with the dub, made a 40 piece
iced out all my chains, pinky ring like a quarter key
all these rappers acting, i don’t know one that try more than me
sold 10 but i bought 3, did that accordingly
i just poured an 8 over ice, me, [?] and mike
if a n*gga play, make him pay, we gon’ take his life
stupid clientele, sold a bail, i don’t need no scale
rose gold [?] how i’m making [?]

[verse 2: rmc mike]
i been through the rain, i had struggles all my life
now i rap and get money, plus hustling with the white
yeah you gotta grind for it, sh*t don’t happen overnight
one thing that i’m good for, is getting that package gone on time
pocket full of money, still rob a n*gga blind
stay down till you come up, i know my name is on the rise
is you selling p*ssy or what? cause if you is, i wanna buy
me and [?], he roll woods and drunk a 5
trippin off the percs, i shot my [?] a hundred times
my favorite feend o.d.’ed, off some bullsh*t that wasn’t mine
out in cali boolin, with the bloods, and that’s just on the [?]
me and [?] riding rodeo drive, just getting high
[chorus ?]
i just dropped a tape, [?] i just sold a brick
send it overnight, on a flight, she gon’ take a trip
[sell a couple belts?], clientele, mr. make it flip
i might [?] lose your life ’bout this paper
i just dropped a tape, [?] i just sold a brick
send it overnight, on a flight, she gon’ take a trip
[sell a couple belts?], clientele, mr. make it flip
i might [?] lose your life ’bout this paper

[verse 3 ?]
why is all these p*ssy n*ggas tough up on the net?
screaming: “f*ck corona*virus”, all this ice up on my neck
making plans behind my back, i got the team to intercept
i keep some paper on the floor, like i’m about to place a bet
your b*tch ate me like a snack, and f*ck your social media
i been posted like a [stat?], b*tch, i been posted in the trap
[?] posted in the [?]
i’m just hoping that n*gga mike gon’ facetime with [smack?]
and once they hear: “are you in the mafia?” it ain’t no going back
if my n*gga slide, don’t do the job, then imma send him back
my n*gga hit the plug wasn’t what he wanted, he tried to give it back
i just dropped an 8, then found a pint and now we sippin that

- ace cino lyrics

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