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Prices
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Prices was released on January 15, 2025 by 365ent as a part of the album Prices - Single
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Release DateJanuary 15, 2025
Label365ent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM103

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Money365
Money365
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Money365
Money365
Songwriter
YuckyTug
YuckyTug
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KeepzProd
KeepzProd
Engineer

Lyrics

Prices don't stay the same, you don't like him, by all means find yourself a new club
Leon here, well he family, fuck with him, fuck with me, understand
Shit ain't right
Like dark coat fiends, late nights, no sleep. Habits from the bando, always got it on me
Cuz he a killer, tryna turn a man zombie. Cruisin' in a thing, I ain't stoppin' for the five o's
Ten bricks minimum, I put up on my micros. Bag it with my eyes closed, I don't care to lie, bro
Whippin' in the wrecks, let it look dry on flat snow. Whippin' in the wrecks, let it look dry on flat snow
Life is what you make it though, what's up or stay low? I be dodgin' plain clothes, good for the pesos
Bro said he need it, if I got it, never say no. I love money, you can ask my souls, even they know
If you like how you're livin, carry on. All I know is how to block. So much in and out, it's no time to lock the locks
Bro got pebs in his mouth, I got mine sheets soft. From a 30 on 30, now her ninas in my pot
I can't say who's in the past, she last time I did that. I had bitches phoning me, tellin' me I did that
He didn't know about the whip, till he see us whip that. They tellin' me to sit back, I'm tryna stand
She see me pullin' up, now she want money, all I tell her, got some little fuck
Everything I got came from sellin' drugs, I'm real enough. **** showin' hate, so I ain't showin' love
Fuck if you ain't feelin, man. Real **** fuck with this. Whippin' in the kitchen
Bando, it's mommy's crib. Ding on her new plate. She ain't comin, mommy's bit
Line four kickin, bankrolls comin' in. Jakes on my arse, every set, they know where money is
Fuck for the boss, I come at him cause it's hot. But he knows who he is, he lives
Offer half a brick, send his daughter in the whip, that's motivation. Whippin' in the kitchen, no debatin
Here, auntie, come and taste this. I went back to jail, back to basics
Lemme send me bread every time, he ain't fake it. I got him till the end, say the word and I will blaze him
If I ain't great, then I'll definitely shave him
I'm coca in a wreck, so I'm patterned. Hit the kitchen with a flick and I will make shit happen
Real cost me a kettle in Hatton. I'm in a bando with my **** breaking bricks, you know the pattern
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Written by: Money 365, Yucky Tug
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