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priceless da roc - yang straight [swagga right] lyrics

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dj e, this beat nasty (tpe sh-t baby)
yeah
shout out to hard knox
shout out to a&b
yeah, look

verse 1: priceless da roc
h-lla swag, but if it’s beef, then i’m a problem starter
mask on ’em, swinging through your city like i’m peter parker
don’t judge a book by it’s cover, judge it by the author
the b-ss grimy, everyday it’s like we live in contra
your whole career is in hot water, like a sauna
finish sentences, with periods, n-gga never use a comma (never that)
you n-ggas talking like you got it, but you really bluffing
neva had an -ss whooping before, where here’s your introduction
i’m my own boss, my money comes with no deduction
had my paper on time and pr-nto, n-gga no discussion
repercussions, is mild concussion, so f-ck ’em, pr-ck sh-t
my mix tape t-tle should of been suck my d-ck
but, in the meantime, i tried to get up off of it
i fathered enough n-ggas out here to start an orphanage
rep about the sh-t that i see, like i’m reporting it
live i f-cking lifestyle like vh1’s recording it

[hook]
you already know about me, tpe is my team
when we pull up on that scene,so clean, when n-gga do his thing
make that motherf-cka lean
swagga right (x4)
make that motherf-cka lean
swagga right (x4)

verse 2: priceless da roc
why does it seem like these n-ggas got an att-tude
i done show so much grat-tude
now we about to flip the game into a different magnitude
where i’m about to take of too, it’s a different lat-tude
haters are just not welcomed kids, dudes with this blazer sh-t
the crime rate is low, so if you p-ss me off, we gone raise that sh-t
n-gga’s lions over here, you can’t tame this sh-t
this is a blessing from god, you can’t create that sh-t
n-ggas will still try guideline you a bye bye
they probably have your rap career, outta here in no time
snapback and h-lla saucy shirts, n-gga it’s show time
i look down and see your rap career below mine
did on my own man, didn’t have no co-sign
my alternative was go home or go grind
yeah, and you see what i’m doing now (clown)
you n-ggas should of figured out

[hook]

verse 3: p-lo
young rich motherf-cka!

uh, gang that
if you reppin’ go and bang that
i be ballin’ you be chillin’ where the lames at
i don’t talk i just state facts
eh
i’ll be k!lling all you dudes, neva follow rules
i’ll be with my crew, lil’ bad b-tch tell her what to do
back it up on a young king, shawty 19 she a young thing
i’ll be fresh on this, dallas ,hit the mall throw a couple thousan’
five hunned for the sneakers, one thou’ for the feature
sucka mean, bet her knees hurt, heart break gang on a t-shirt
never give a f-ck about a b-tch
my homies from the rich, keep a ho on the strip
yeah

[hook]



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