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Priceless
10,368
Hip-Hop/Rap
Priceless was released on September 7, 2018 by eOne Music as a part of the album Boochie Gang
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Release DateSeptember 7, 2018
LabeleOne Music
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lud Foe
Lud Foe
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Will James Akins
Will James Akins
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
KidWond3r, you made this beat? Dang
Straight gang shit, bitch
[Verse 2]
Bitch, my rims raw, I'm iced up
Fast cars like Midnight Club with nitrous
Took my dope up off the clearance rack (The price up)
Snuck through the back door of the strip club, I'm piped up
[Verse 3]
Bitch, I hang around with drug dealers and sheisters
Got another **** bitch with me, she priceless
Say, "Lud Foe, why you do me wrong?" 'Cause I'm not righteous?
Them **** copy, but they'll never be nothin' like us
[Verse 4]
I made a living and a killing off that white dust
So I like my bread with some cheese on it, that stuffed crust
Gave her a shot, that dumb bitch fucked around, missed that bus
These **** hate to see me coming, they don't like us
[Verse 5]
Sadly mistaken if you think that I give two fucks
I'm in VIP, off ecstasy, with two sluts
I'm 'bout my fortune cookie, guess what?
I spent the fortune on my neck, these VVSs
[Verse 6]
They dripping water, got her wet but I didn't drench her
She say she can't believe it's me, somebody pinch her
I put that Pyrex in a headlock like a wrestler
She want a hundred for some head but I finessed her
[Verse 7]
Ain't tryna cuff that ho, I ain't finna arrest her
Shit on a ho on purpose, she say I depress her
My mama got gray hairs and shit, she say I stress her
Cops question me, but, no, I don't fold under pressure
(Ain't have no cash, get off my ass, now I'm successful)
[Verse 8]
Bitch, my rims raw, I'm iced up
Fast cars like Midnight Club with nitrous
Took my dope up off the clearance rack (The price up)
Snuck through the back door of the strip club, I'm piped up
[Verse 9]
Bitch, I hang around with drug dealers and sheisters
Got another **** bitch with me, she priceless
Say, "Lud Foe, why you do me wrong?" 'Cause I'm not righteous?
Them **** copy, but they'll never be nothing like us
[Verse 10]
I made a living and a killing off that white dust
So I like my bread with some cheese on it, that stuffed crust
Gave her a shot, that dumb bitch fucked around, missed that bus
These **** hate to see me coming, they don't like us
[Verse 11]
Fuck with me and man you get put on the stretcher
We play for keeps, we playing chess and you play checkers
I'm smoking bubba kush, I fill my lungs with cactus
Said, no, we won't give a fuck how much you study, don't test us
[Verse 12]
We ridin' V12, let my window down and throw out ketchup
And every day I wake and thank the Lord 'cause he blessed us
Ya plottin' on the Chevy, I'm plottin' on a Tesla
Bitch, I'm MC Hammer with this hammer, get nailed up
[Verse 13]
You got a gun but you didn't shoot it once, it's growing dust
I told my jeweler "Fill my Patek Philippe with diamonds"
Every bitch that's pretty and petite tryna find us
My dick had a fight with her pussy cat, now I'm scratched up
[Verse 14]
Your bitch likes rich ****, bumped into us, now she snatched up
I knock the air out of your inner tube, get patched up
Use coffee beans to conceal all this paraphernalia
If you a junky, then I got some shit to sell ya
[Verse 15]
You should've studied your real **** test, I failed you
I'ma check a million 'fore they check me out, for my son
The Lord gave birth, now it is nothing brighter than my son
(My son, my son)
[Verse 16]
I met this ho, I told her she was dope
Like the crystals in the coke that I sell you (Sell you, sell you)
I said, "Look, baby, since I think you're dope
I put you in my envelope and I'll mail you" (Mail you, mail you)
[Verse 17]
She know that I'm the pimp and she the ho (Bitch, bitch)
I put a price on her and sell her (Wow)
I got this bitch here with an open nose
She believes everything that I tell her
[Verse 18]
****, if you get caught with all this shit
(Whatever you do, just don't tell them I'm the seller)
(Bitch)
Remember when I touched that white girl?
I became a young gettin'-money fella
[Verse 19]
Got snowflakes in this white shit
True story, it couldn't be much paler (Paler)
These pussy **** feminine to me
They all faggots, man, they all Cinderellas ('Rellas) (Wow)
[Verse 20]
Bitch, my rims raw, I'm iced up
Fast cars like Midnight Club with nitrous
Took my dope up off the clearance rack (The price up)
Snuck through the back door of the strip club, I'm piped up
[Verse 21]
Bitch, I hang around with drug dealers and sheisters
Got another **** bitch with me, she priceless
Say, "Lud Foe, why you do me wrong?" 'Cause I'm not righteous?
Them **** copy, but they'll never be nothing like us
[Verse 22]
I made a living and a killing of that white dust
So I like my bread with some cheese on it, that stuffed crust
Gave her a shot, that dumb bitch fucked around, missed that bus
These **** hate to see me coming, they don't like us
(Gang, gang)
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