Price Tags Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Lil freestyle I got going
I said fuck it
Hopped in the booth and recorded it
Type shit
Just wait until I release and drop it
I said fuck it, drop it today
They ain't going expect it
They just gon' listen, hear it
And think twice
You feel me
It's been a real long time
I've been feeling all alone
Pushing everyone aside
Till this money make me numb
All my feelings and emotions put them to the side
They gone
Stacking my money now
Tell them to leave me alone
I remember I was sitting up in class
With a blank page
Staring at the clock on the wall
Waiting for a time change
Writing these lyrics with dreams
Bigger than your mind frame
Up on the road
At different shows
And different stages
My life like a book
I'm flipping through these different pages
My life a movie
You really can't
Can't explain it
Now I'm feeling different
Feeling like I am the greatest
I'm making this money
I'm making money off of payments
If you really tripping
Know I really get the stainless
My niggas we got it
And we going up it
Leave you brainless
I be shopping like a king
And you shopping up at the pay less
All my purchases come in full
We ain't fucking with the payments
Know It's crazy
That we made it
Making money
Making payments
Now we shopping
Up on Melrose
But we can't ever check the price tags
We hate those
Have you ever seen a hundred thousand stacked inside a Benz
Oh
Yeah these niggas tripping
They tripping they in the friend zone
I count up my money
And then I wrap it
With the rubber bands
Niggas be talking
But they ain't talking
Use the helping hand
Niggas be bitches
They sit and cry about these bitches
I just stack up my money
And really stack it till it's tipping
Numb my heart with the money
These bitches acting real innocent
Playing you dirty
And really acting like you into it
Get you some paper
And really stack it
Till it's falling over
Get on your grind
Ain't wasting time
Till your time is over
I want this on my wrist
I want it to be bust down
Really wrapped in diamonds
Don't really
Don't ask for time now
Now that I got money
All these niggas want these handouts
When I was up on my ass
Ain't nobody help out
Count up this money for fun
Swear I'm having good times
Drowning in money and funds
Swear I live a good life
Know It's crazy
That we made it
Making money
Making payments
Now we shopping
Up on Melrose
We can't never check the price tags
Hate those
Trying to write a story about my heart
Make someone feel it
I been through so much fake shit
I think that I'm the realest
Yeah they said that I'm going kill it
Make a million
I don't feel it
Having doubts
Time is running out
I need to feel it
Pour a cup
I roll it up
And then I spark it up
I give no fucks
They see us up
They know who coming up
See I been trapping
And rapping
Trying to run it up
It be the brokest niggas always talking
I don't give no fucks
I'm getting medicated
Off this dope
Hella faded
I spark it up
I live it up
And then I'm levitated
Mama Dukes
She saying I'm a lion in the booth
She hear me spitting
And go crazy
Know I'm really true
When they get on my level
I'm setting up on my level
These niggas be talking
I'm barely talking
Flooded out the bezel
Yea let's get sentimental
I open up to the devil
These voices in my head
Won't stop talking
They fucking up my mental