Singer: J. Cole
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Song: Pricey
J. Cole - Pricey Lyrics (LRC) (04:55-295-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:02.00]Yes (Yo, Killa, Killa)
[00:06.40]Flee Farms, boy
[00:07.60](Yeah, we leavin', uh, Tuesday, we gon' fly to London)
[00:09.90]Fuck with me, Harlem (Yeah)
[00:15.60]I promise niggas
[00:17.00]I guarantee it, I put my stamp of fuckin' authenticity, nigga
[00:20.80]Ain't no nigga better than me in this fuckin' planet, I swear to God
[00:25.30]Bitch, I'm on my shit again
[00:27.40]I don't be sittin' 'round thinkin' what I could've been
[00:30.30]I'ma do it now, I told mama I'ma do her proud
[00:33.90]I do what I want, you niggas do what you allowed
[00:36.80]My dog blew the loud into a cloud
[00:38.90]These verses heinous, so of course they trainers threw in towels
[00:42.10]Cole World, I got too much style
[00:44.30]Designer or not, I just pulled your bitch with no line-up and Crocs
[00:48.00]Where I'm from, fiends line up for rocks
[00:49.80]Young niggas line up for Glocks
[00:51.60]Talk slick, one shot, aw shit, forensics outlinin' your socks
[00:55.60]Poor decision, mortician alpinin' your box
[00:58.50]Raw pitchin', court vision, dishin' pounds on the block
[01:01.30]You think you 'bout to get this shit over-the-counter? You're not
[01:04.10]Ain't no prescription for this shit, you can't just dial up the doc'
[01:06.90]My nigga wicked with the wrist, he whipped it out of a pot
[01:09.70]From a powder to rock solid, then count up the profits
[01:12.70]You ain't gotta sell that shit no more, I got it on lock, I told you
[01:17.50]Woo
[01:18.70]Ooh, shit, nigga
[01:22.60]I ain't finished yet, not by a long shot
[01:24.90]Cole never snooze, won't even stop my alarm clock
[01:27.70]Shout to Ryan Coog', that shit was scary to view
[01:30.50]'Cause a nigga's worst fear is gettin' stopped by the wrong cop, uh
[01:34.20]Or gettin' shot on his own block
[01:36.30]That's why niggas keep the chrome cocked, my palms cocked
[01:40.00]Homes in three different timezones, it don't stop
[01:42.60]Olympic-level divin', bitch, I promise I won't flop, uh
[01:46.50]This how it feel to be on top
[01:48.30]I used to see fiends lookin' for crack like they phone dropped
[01:51.30]So fuck what you talkin' 'bout
[01:53.40]I aimed for the stars and hit, shit was a long shot
[01:56.30]I'm tryna get more bread than Patrick Mahomes got
[01:59.10]Short-term vision ain't gon' get you the long yachts
[02:02.00]'Ville nigga, used to cash my check at the pawn shop
[02:04.80]My second worst fear is stickin' dick in the wrong thot
[02:07.70]'Cause child support supervision is gon' knock
[02:10.50]It's crystal clear, bitch, I got the vision y'all don't got
[02:14.10]Yes (Stupid), yes (Killa, Killa)
[02:18.10]Here we go
[02:20.10]I'm ready, I'm ready (Uh)
[02:22.60]Been ready, let's go (Look)
[02:25.50]Homie thought...........
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