Pricey

Ranch with my dogs, fool, when shit get dicey

Shinin' now, you know you seen the clique get icy

Watchin' my steps, tryna look just like me

Nigga, you can try, but this shit get pricey

Nigga, you can try, but this shit get pricey

Nigga, you can try, but this shit get pricey

Nigga, you can try, but this shit get pricey

Nigga, you can try, but this shit

Uh, climbed up out the trenches as a shorty with intentions

To switch my whip as much as Rick and Morty switch dimensions

Never really known for dressin' gaudy, bitch, 'cause listen

Where I'm from, the bullets feed the

Ones that's starvin' for attention

She said, "He hella smart, I woulda swore he went to Princeton"

Not quite, but it's the school of life that taught me death prevention

That's why I barely panic when the hammers, they be blammin'

No mechanics, but they snuck inside the party with the wrenches

I think fast 'cause niggas that be tardy get detention

Your soul lookin' down over your body in suspension

The critics, they be on me, but they all be disingenuous

Bitch, I came around addiction, seen like forty interventions

Your shit ain't addin' up, know you a phony, check your image

Rappin' tough, but all them niggas in your audience is bitches

And white boys mostly, nigga, know a verse from Cole

Be like a signed Michael Jordan rookie card in mint condition

The farthest thing from hard, but, shit, be honest with me, listen

You know if I want it, I'd be John Gotti with the henchmen, right?

I mean, it's simple math, the pits of cash can get a nigga bagged

But that don't make you big and bad, just mean you rich and mad

Nigga, your pillow soft, so killer boss talk

Me to you's a cyanide pill to a lil' cough drop

This the Ville, feel the hard knocks, they sellin' hard rock

More plugs than these niggas use to fill a bald spot

They kill 'em all and fill a morgue up

I got bars forever, nigga, never will a call drop

No hammer like a mall cop, still the hardest nigga on

The planet Earth from January 1st until the ball drop

Yeah, he climbed out the grapeville, that's gangsta

He missed meals to make mills, that's gangsta

Then came back, gave back, that's gangsta

Same chick from way back, he's gangsta

Ranch with my dogs, fool, when shit get dicey

Shinin' now, you know you seen the clique get icy

Watchin' my steps, tryna look just like me

Nigga, you can try, but this shit get pricey

Nigga, you can try, but this shit get pricey

Nigga, you can try, but this shit get pricey

Nigga, you can try, but this shit get pricey

Nigga, you can try

Uh, twist up the paper and roll you a spliff, I'm lit, bitch, I'm lit

Just like the Vegas strip goin'

Through chips, I'm rich, bitch, I'm rich

David Chappelle on his latest Netflix, go 'head, try to cancel my shit

I still be on stage with my hand on my

Dick, 17 thousand, I'm jammin' my hits

These are ridiculous times, lately, my

Biggest addiction been lookin' online

Well somebody's always offended, I'm

Sick of this cryin', niggas is dyin'

Victims of time, self-inflicted, we sick

In the mind, what's with the gossip?

If you really handle your business, then

You wouldn't have so much interest in mines

Breakin' news, I have officially entered my prime

Which is real interesting, this is the point

Where a rapper would typically start to decline

Somehow I climbed, right when you thought

I was fine with runnin' a little behind

Nipsey was tryin' to tell you that this is a

Marathon, only listen to Minister Farrakhan

Oh my God, it just hit me, it's terrifyin'

I'm a star like the shit on the sheriff's sign

If time was really money, I could purchase

Like two thousand bricks with my spare time

Shit, all praises due to my God, dark days is too far behind

I part ways with the struggle, my

Hustle gon' always keep the squad paid

All labor, no off days, 'cause the money don't sleep

And due to the focus, I couldn't even

Go broke if I spent like 500 a week

They talk is cheap, I got a short receipt

Can tell by your heart, you're weak

One thing 'bout this money, it's easy to get it

But trust me, my nigga, it's hard to keep

Yeah, he climbed out the grapeville, that's gangsta

He missed meals to make mills, that's gangsta

Then came back, gave back, that's gangsta

Same chick from way back, he's gangsta

Ranch with my dogs, fool, when shit get dicey

Shinin' now, you know you seen the clique get icy

Watchin' my steps, tryna look just like me

Nigga, you can try, but this shit get pricey

Nigga, you can try, but this shit get pricey

Nigga, you can try, but this shit get pricey

Nigga, you can try, but this shit get pricey

Nigga, you can try

The trials and tribulations of creation

Is the quiet theme of those in dire need of elevation

One minute infatuation, next minute hatin'

Every statement you makin', constant contemplation

Yearnin' for hooks uncanny, search

Every nook and cranny for inspiration

Step outside for better ventilation

Smoke some, hope somethin' comes from the stimulation

Through it all, stay patient, get in tune with God

For when lightnin' strikes, it's He who decides

We from a crueler side, where the youth get euthanized

Small fries get suicides from movin' pies

All while blind eyes get turned from suit and ties

The truth, it lies somewhere in the middle

Of half-ass rappers and cap-ass crackers on Capitol Hill

Ain't no protection for hearts that get spilled

When sharin' with this world where art can get killed

Use your discretion, to bleed or not to bleed

That is the question, might delete later