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priceless da roc - 10 times outta 10 lyrics

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[intro: priceless da roc]
(slight work)
yeah (yeah)
(i like it)
yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy turn up my headphones
i wan+i wanna make sure i can hear my self on this one
(yeah, i like this)
’cause n+ggas gotta hear me on this one
(oh, yeah. i like this)
yeah, yeah, turn up the keys in the back
(as we proceed)
yeah, nah, n+ggas gotta feel me on the beat on this one
(to give you what you need)
n+ggas gotta feel me on the keys
(we love you priceless)
look, look, ayy
(woo+ooh)

[chorus: priceless da roc]
never gave a f+ck and i never will (no)
i don’t need love, i need a hundred bills (no)
married to the game, gotta put in work (woo)
fall in love with me, you get your feelings hurt
i, never gave a f+ck ’bout no broke b+tch
i, never gave a f+ck, never will (never will)
ten times outta ten, i’ma go hard (whew)
’cause we really gettin’ money, n+gga that part
[verse 1: priceless da roc]
ayo if god threw a party, i’d be all on his playlist (yeah)
wave my wrist in the sky, you might think its a sp+ceship (whew)
paparazzi lights, lookin’ like they fightin’ with raiders (mm)
so many b+tches at the crib, then they must think that we raven (ow)
n+ggas in my lane, to make moving arrangements (skrrt)
and shoot at gang and have you missing body parts that you came with (take that, take that)
i’m like an empty doctor’s office, i ain’t got no patience
you better get a game of tag, you want somebody to play with (there it go)
judge told me stop beatin’ on these beats, if i lift up my feet, the game’s neck is underneath
i ain’t got kids but working like i got kids to feed
you hear that? that’s the alarm if you asleep (it’s time to go)
facing forward, still did it back to back
and i don’t care about your bodies if you can’t body a track
(i think it’s wack)
facts (yeah), and you could put this in my will
don’t give these hoes sh+t, i never have, i never will
(look, look, ayy, yeah)

[chorus: priceless da roc]
never gave a f+ck and i never will (no)
i don’t need love, i need a hundred bills (no)
married to the game, gotta put in work
fall in love with me, you get your feelings hurt (ow)
i, never gave a f+ck ’bout no broke b+tch
i, never gave a f+ck, never will
(as we proceed)
ten times outta ten, i’ma go hard
(to give you what you need)
’cause we really gettin’ money, n+gga that part
[verse 2: shootergang kony & priceless da roc]
ayy that part, if it’s coming we gon’ slap hard (how hard?)
act hard, turn a n+gga to a track star (argh)
i ain’t never had no rodents in my backyard (hey)
and got a body on my waist, f+ck a rap chart (ha)
i’m h+lla geeked and n+ggas still tryna get even (hey, hey)
accidentally hit him, boy i barely even pepped him (ayy)
n+ggas barely made it, what the f+ck was n+ggas thinking? (baow, baow)
i just moonwalked through neiman’s, tryna practice what i’m preaching (ayy)
gang land, and you get barely in the waistband
guala in her face, barely see, i need ray+bans
last time i caught a opp, he caught a spray tan
ballin’ on a b+tch, i just got hit for eight bands
still bleeding, got no rank, you can’t pull meetings
(oh my god)
new crib just gotta kick rocks, new regions
shoe+cleaning ass n+ggas, it’s a new season
i’m the sh+t, i’m the reason why yo’ boo leaving
(look, look, ayy)

[chorus: priceless da roc]
never gave a f+ck and i never will
i don’t need love, i need a hundred bills
married to the game, gotta put in work
(did y’all hear me?)
fall in love with me, you get your feelings hurt (ow)
i, never gave a f+ck ’bout no broke b+tch
i, never gave a f+ck, never will
(p+ssy, do you hear me?)
ten times outta ten, i’ma go hard
(woo)
’cause we really gettin’ money, n+gga that part
[verse 3: lil bean & priceless da roc]
yeah, and tell that broke b+tch stop it (stop)
it’s too many guns, h+ll nah, we ain’t stopping (woo)
ain’t finna hear a thing but inside it’s some rockets
i don’t hear sh+t them n+ggas saying, that’s some gossip
don’t step inside this lane, yeah we running n+ggas over
copped the lil’ deuce, we gon’ pour it in the soda
can smell it before you even hit the block, too much odor
cuz’ll show me me fifty all+pros, f+ck a covid
how that n+gga winnin’ in a drought? n+gga run it up
if she ain’t tryna suck it ’til she drop, she can’t come with us
d+mn, how them people pay to see yo’ face? i’ve been cuttin’ up
and you can try yo’ luck, you see us out, if you dumb enough
this dope —ck, got her legs up
really ride with this, this is not for entertainment (no, no)
b+tch you h+lla broke, you is not high maintenance (no, no)
still pushin’ up with your friends to go to vegas
(look, look, ayy)

[chorus: priceless da roc]
never gave a f+ck and i never will (no)
i don’t need love, i need a hundred bills (no)
married to the game, gotta put in work (what)
fall in love with me, you get your feelings hurt
(oh my god)
i, never gave a f+ck ’bout no broke b+tch
(do y’all hear me?)
i, never gave a f+ck, never will
(on the gang)
ten times outta ten, i’ma go hard
’cause we really gettin’ money, n+gga that part



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