Prices Better Than Decent ft. MB58 & Boobie Lyrics

I just been stacking

Getting money I ain't been rapping

Running up that check

I ain't been taxing

They telling me I got the best and I ain't whacking

I got my bread up

They don't want to see me eating got me fed up

Ain't only gritting on the weekend got to get up

Them prices get better than decent when yo bread tucked

Puppies coming and going I ain't doing no breeding

Summer time I got it snowing like it's coat season

It's mandatory I keep a heat ain't doing no freezing

In the middle of the street doing donuts for no reason

Then I pull off speeding easy to do a buck sixty

Two hundred on the dash it's hard to keep up wit me

Niggas corny for my bread I'm there in a jiffy

Unc on 24th playing baseball like Ken Griffey

I hopped out in my Griffeys and a Mariners jersey

And Mariners fifty nine fifty I don't care if it's Thursday

Riding wit sticks dumping stones words don't hurt me

But you say something wrong and I'm sending thirty

I just been stacking

Getting money I ain't been rapping

Running up that check

I ain't been taxing

They telling me I got the best and I ain't whacking

I got my bread up

They don't want to see me eating got me fed up

Ain't only gritting on the weekend got to get up

Them prices get better than decent when yo bread tucked

They be like MB when you dropping

Don't ask me no questions I'm like nigga when you shopping

Hit my phone yeah I got a couple options

No cap I assist these niggas more than Stockton

Niggas thirsty for the bitches I be blocking

If I ain't got it you can hit my nigga Twice

Hit my phone once and you going hit a nigga twice

Forever fuck the judge they trying to give a nigga life

Dude a rat they trying to give that niggas stripes

If I love you you can get a nigga price

I been doing wrong trying to get a nigga right

That internet shit just going get a nigga iced

I just been stacking

Getting money I ain't been rapping

Running up that check

I ain't been taxing

They telling me I got the best and I ain't whacking

I got my bread up

They don't want to see me eating got me fed up

Ain't only gritting on the weekend got to get up

Them prices get better than decent when yo bread tucked

I tell the gang don't get distracted it's a bag to get

A couple hundred K a check and that's on average

I be humble and still I brag a bit

I can teach you how to bag a brick or how to bag a bitch

Make what you want if you don't tuck it then you won't be rich

Made up my mind like fuck it the struggle can't exist

Elevated from two for eighty nine's to some expensive shit

If you want something worth having you got to take a risk

Told yo bitch take a pic while she take the dick

She smiled at me

Flash all in her face she looking wild happy

If her nigga seen how I direct the scene

Told her her secret safe with me baby

I won't say a thing

I just been stacking

Getting money I ain't been rapping

Running up that check

I ain't been taxing

They telling me I got the best and I ain't whacking

I got my bread up

They don't want to see me eating got me fed up

Ain't only gritting on the weekend got to get up

Them prices get better than decent when yo bread tucked