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price tags - sadtrojan lyrics

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price tags lyrics
[verse 1]
everyday pay*day, f*ck all the price tags
i switch it up then they bite that, huh
i spend it all on a nice bag
godd*mn, you ain’t know trojan was like that, huh
whatever you sold i did twice that
show me yo b*tch, okay b*tch, i might pipe that, huh
took her to the crib and she ride that
made it look easy, i’m not talkin’ life*hacks, huh
i said that i make it look easy
i told her “get outta here” like she wheezy, huh
my diamonds they shinin’ like riri
i’m with the crew and we eatin’ at cici’s, huh
i’m on yo tv
we spin again like the choppa on repeat, huh, huh
b*tch, do you love me likе kiki?
shawty, she tryna meet up with me, sneaky, huh
gеt back, shawty she with that
you workin’ 9*5 while i just sit back, huh
cl!ck*clack, blow yo whole sh*t back
red*dot, pop in his mouth like a tic tac, huh
my girls come in two like a kitkat
i got them diamonds that shine where my wrist at
walk in the party like “d*mn, where yo b*tch at?”
nah, i’m just playin’, she dirty, can’t hit that, huh
pardon me, huh
pardon me, huh
pardon me, huh
pardon me
i’m up like really, these rappers not stoppin’ me
i’m on my pivot like n0body toppin’ me
makin’ my paper like it’s just a part of me
i’m makin’ deals, i can’t say what they offer me
she wipe her tears and she said that it’s all for me
break her off, all of the pain that she causin’ me, huh
[verse 2]
like why she don’t listen?
i shoot like i’m pippen
i’m whippin’ and whippin’
the drank that i’m sippin’
i ball like a piston
ain’t none of this written
i pipe in the kitchen then you know i’m dippin’
i need me some chicken
got bars like a prison
i’m fly like a pigeon
so early i risen
b*tch, i got a vision
now i’m on a mission
she want my permission to have all my children
my flow not forgivin’
no, i don’t like drinkin’
no, i don’t like thinkin’
no, i don’t like geekin’
no, i don’t like tweakin’
no, we is not linkin’
my drip got me sinkin’
your mother, she winkin’
she wanna know if i’m able, like the weeknd
if you hear me rappin’ then n0body speakin’
i cut a b*tch off if i find out she cheatin’
i pulled up to texas roadhouse and we eatin’
she off of that henny, she off of that danny
i might just find a new b*tch at the getty
like ed, edd n eddy my boys’ll be ready
like really i’m ready
i’m ready, i’m ready, i’m ready, i’m ready
i’m movin’ real steady
one shot then he deady
like why you look nervous? i see that you’re sweaty
i got me one eye on the guap like i’m fetty
man, just stop the questions, man, i’m out of my body
forgot to mention, i got me a lil’ shawty who keep obsessin’
hit her, rat*a*tat*tat, that’s a smith & wesson
man, i’m chillin’ at work bumpin’ evanescence
he not stayin’ no extra, this not detention
got the flow aggression
no, you not impressin’
told her throw that ass back if you want attention
call me too much, we got no connection
all these b*tches the same, catchin’ no affection
“get the f*ck out of here” is my one suggestion
got a lethal weapon and the clip extended
he not ‘posed to be here, if you get offended we gon’ cut him like fruit, then he gettin’ blended
gettin’ to where i’m at is what i intended, lil’ b*tch, huh

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