Pricey (feat. One Acen)

(GA)

Ah, yeah

Got me feelin' like a new man

Now I'm feelin' like I knew, man

She let let your boy hit

And there's nothin' you can do now

Now there's nothin' you can do now, aye

You keep watchin'

(Got me feelin' like a new man)

That ain't my G

(Now I'm feelin' like I knew, man)

I dont like dem

(And there's nothin' you can do now)

We just run tings

(Now there's nothin' you can do now, aye)

They just die hard

(Whoa)

Baby you were a hot back then

Let me see if your spice done went up (Whoa-whoa)

I know you wanna holla at the kid

You should know that my price just went up (Whoa)

Back then they were plottin' on my team

Now they know the price just went up

Oh yeah, price just went up

Oh yeah, price just went up

Oh yeah

Look

I ain't leavin' my bed for less than five bags (Facts)

Take your girlfriend shoppin', get her five bags

Oh that's your ting (Huh?)

Sorry, my bad

But it's winner stays on over my pad (Uh-huh)

Yeah (Yeah)

I tried to keep it discreet (Shh)

Now I've got Chanel on my D and my feet

(Oh, yeah)

Power's got daddy's boys tryin' to act street

'Til that Tommy turn your dad to a Ghost like Tariq

This a AMG whip (Skrrt)

I pree'd your ting, that's some AMG kit (Lord)

Dem man just talk but they ain't on shit

Stuntin' on Instagram won't make you rich (No it won't)

Check the stats, VIP on my label (Yeah)

I was beatin' virgins from MSN and cable (Ha-ha)

I've got haters on me but I'm grateful

I tell 'em take notes and they may board

(Oh)

Baby you were a hot back then

Let me see if your spice done went up (Whoa-whoa)

I know you wanna holla at the kid

You should know that my price just went up (Whoa)

Back then they were plottin' on my team

Now they know the price just went up (Went up)

Oh yeah, price just went up

Oh yeah, price just went up

Oh yeah

They scream Money Gang but they ain't gang tho (Nah)

You ain't really got it in they bank bro (Ha-ha-ha-ha)

Yeah, we went for dinner but she a mad ho (Uh-huh)

And you know I like to drop tings like Nandos (Ha-ha-ha-ha)

I was twenty-three with expensive chat (Yeah)

These jeans look Zara but cost me a rack (These are Mary's)

Shout my dons in the trap

They splashin' their racks and they screamin', "Fuck tax" (Fuck tax)

You ain't near bro (No)

I can tell the difference from the zeros (From the zeros)

He ain't wavy, he a weirdo (Weirdo)

Gone clear yo, Herne Hill's hero (Whoo-whoo)

Money in the bank, I ain't stoppin' now (I ain't)

Nine Billboards, fuck it, I'm a model now

Got family that I don't know poppin' out (Poppin' out)

But that's how it goes when you're poppin' now

(Whoa-whoa)

Baby you were a hot back then

Let me see if your spice done went up (Whoa-whoa)

I know you wanna holla at the kid

You should know that my price just went up (Whoa)

Back then they were plottin' on my team

Now they know the price just went up

Oh yeah, price just went up

Oh yeah, price just went up

Oh yeah

(Whao)

Baby you were a hot back then

Let me see if your spice done went up (Whoa-whoa)

I know you wanna holla at the kid

You should know that my price just went up (Whoa)

Back then they were plottin' on my team

Now they know the price just went up (Yeah)

Oh yeah, price just went up

Oh yeah, price just went up

Oh yeah

I mean, you gotta pay the right price

But we ain't turnin' it up

Unless we wanna do it for free

Ha-ha-ha

Yungs

Juanisimo

GA

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