Price Went Up

Leave it in the streets you niggas wanna rap beef keep fronting like we don't be spinning they back streets

It's two deep one driver one in the backseat that mini drac fuck around started a track meet

Red dots on his face he wish it was acne why you get him braced he tried to tax me

I don't fuck with niggas don't let them dap me I ain't running but I can't let them catch me

Price went up that's what I told you last week tight as fuck boy you ain't gotta ask me

Keep a rocket in case they try to blast me two dogs on me Scooby and Scrappy

Ain't got no kids but that bitch call me daddy still catching I just need a new addy

That 40 kicking how the fuck he gonna jab me and he gonna get it cause that boy tried to bag me

Designer fit on me opps looking raggedy run into them and it's gonna be a tragedy

Cut some niggas off that's how it had to be kill your favorite rapper fans gonna be mad at me

It's me or you gotta make it home to my family I crash out I fuck around plead for insanity