Mozzy, Lil Poppa, Polo G - Pricetag lyrics
Mozzy [Timothy Patterson] Oak Park, Sacramento, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
Janarious Mykel Wheeler
Polo G [Taurus Tremani Bartlett] Chicago, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Mozzy, Lil Poppa, Polo G - Pricetag lyrics]
(Mommy, India got the beats)
( Seph got the waves)
Shooter geekin' off that molly
He might pop somethin', yeah
Nobody tried us
He just wanna catch a body for me
Everything I own, that's me
I got it out of the streets
Got some choppers in the closet
Bring 'em out if it's beef
Price tag on his head
It ain't shit to get your mind bought
Make sure he dead
Raise out the car and let that nine off
Seventeen shots
Empty the clip before we ride off
Heard that boy been woofin'
Left him stankin' on that sidewalk
Ayy, bitch, I'm banging 'til the death of me
Killers that'll step for me (Uh)
Course I love my auntie
I just hate she on that amphetamine
Sucker side scared of me, scientific fact
Though i just checked the 'Gram, nobody
Died, we doubled back, though
Woofin' get you bagged, though
Boolin' in my bathrobe
Tendin' to this trap phone
Shoot him, if his mask on
I'm tryna knock his mask off
Fire up, then stab off synthetic cathinones
My driller off of bath salt
Nail him to the asphalt
Business boomin', bag talk
Buy it wholesale and then we
Sell it to him half-off
Fuck the opposition, bitch, I'm trippin'
Tear his ass off
Fuck the opposition, bitch, I'm trippin'
Tear his ass off
Shooter geekin' off that molly
He might pop somethin', yeah
Nobody tried us
He just wanna catch a body for me
Everything I own, that's me
I got it out of the streets
Got some choppers in the closet
Bring 'em out if it's beef
Price tag on his head
It ain't shit to get your mind bought
Make sure he dead
Raise out the car and let that nine off
Seventeen shots
Empty the clip before we ride off
Heard that boy been woofin'
Left him stankin' on that sidewalk
Foenem tweaking, bustin' in the party
Dropping gang signs if we pop out later, we
Tryna score, lil' bitch, it's game time
Ready for whatever
I won't hesitate to bang mine
I went through the struggle
But I made it through that pain fine
Now it's all smiles
I swear we spent so many days cryin'
Remember sellin' crack, weed
And pills at the same time
Now I swerve in foreigns, you
Might catch me switching lanes, flyin'
Balling like I'm Jordan
I be fly like I got hang time
Shooter geekin' off that molly
He might pop somethin', yeah
Nobody tried us
He just wanna catch a body for me
Everything I own, that's me
I got it out of the streets
Got some choppers in the closet
Bring 'em out if it's beef
Price tag on his head
It ain't shit to get your mind bought
Make sure he dead
Raise out the car and let that nine off
Seventeen shots
Empty the clip before we ride off
Heard that boy been woofin'
Left him stankin' on that sidewalk
I know these niggas pussy, I can't catch him
Knock his dawg off
At your mama job every day until she call off
I might send a nigga on a
Dead end with a sawed-off
If you diss me on your Instagram Live
Then you get logged off
I don't like to talk on phones
Police goin' through them call logs
You throwed the rock, then hid
Your hand, okay, cool
We gon' kill all y'all
Lil' nigga, but I'm big dawg
I'm who they call when shit pop off
We can get your block took off
Don't be expectin' me to look out
Shooter geekin' off that molly
He might pop somethin', yeah
Nobody tried us
He just wanna catch a body for me
Everything I own, that's me
I got it out of the streets
Got some choppers in the closet
Bring 'em out if it's beef
Price tag on his head
It ain't shit to get your mind bought
Make sure he dead
Raise out the car and let that nine off
Seventeen shots
Empty the clip before we ride off
Heard that boy been woofin'
Left him stankin' on that sidewalk
( Seph got the waves)
Shooter geekin' off that molly
He might pop somethin', yeah
Nobody tried us
He just wanna catch a body for me
Everything I own, that's me
I got it out of the streets
Got some choppers in the closet
Bring 'em out if it's beef
Price tag on his head
It ain't shit to get your mind bought
Make sure he dead
Raise out the car and let that nine off
Seventeen shots
Empty the clip before we ride off
Heard that boy been woofin'
Left him stankin' on that sidewalk
Ayy, bitch, I'm banging 'til the death of me
Killers that'll step for me (Uh)
Course I love my auntie
I just hate she on that amphetamine
Sucker side scared of me, scientific fact
Though i just checked the 'Gram, nobody
Died, we doubled back, though
Woofin' get you bagged, though
Boolin' in my bathrobe
Tendin' to this trap phone
Shoot him, if his mask on
I'm tryna knock his mask off
Fire up, then stab off synthetic cathinones
My driller off of bath salt
Nail him to the asphalt
Business boomin', bag talk
Buy it wholesale and then we
Sell it to him half-off
Fuck the opposition, bitch, I'm trippin'
Tear his ass off
Fuck the opposition, bitch, I'm trippin'
Tear his ass off
Shooter geekin' off that molly
He might pop somethin', yeah
Nobody tried us
He just wanna catch a body for me
Everything I own, that's me
I got it out of the streets
Got some choppers in the closet
Bring 'em out if it's beef
Price tag on his head
It ain't shit to get your mind bought
Make sure he dead
Raise out the car and let that nine off
Seventeen shots
Empty the clip before we ride off
Heard that boy been woofin'
Left him stankin' on that sidewalk
Foenem tweaking, bustin' in the party
Dropping gang signs if we pop out later, we
Tryna score, lil' bitch, it's game time
Ready for whatever
I won't hesitate to bang mine
I went through the struggle
But I made it through that pain fine
Now it's all smiles
I swear we spent so many days cryin'
Remember sellin' crack, weed
And pills at the same time
Now I swerve in foreigns, you
Might catch me switching lanes, flyin'
Balling like I'm Jordan
I be fly like I got hang time
Shooter geekin' off that molly
He might pop somethin', yeah
Nobody tried us
He just wanna catch a body for me
Everything I own, that's me
I got it out of the streets
Got some choppers in the closet
Bring 'em out if it's beef
Price tag on his head
It ain't shit to get your mind bought
Make sure he dead
Raise out the car and let that nine off
Seventeen shots
Empty the clip before we ride off
Heard that boy been woofin'
Left him stankin' on that sidewalk
I know these niggas pussy, I can't catch him
Knock his dawg off
At your mama job every day until she call off
I might send a nigga on a
Dead end with a sawed-off
If you diss me on your Instagram Live
Then you get logged off
I don't like to talk on phones
Police goin' through them call logs
You throwed the rock, then hid
Your hand, okay, cool
We gon' kill all y'all
Lil' nigga, but I'm big dawg
I'm who they call when shit pop off
We can get your block took off
Don't be expectin' me to look out
Shooter geekin' off that molly
He might pop somethin', yeah
Nobody tried us
He just wanna catch a body for me
Everything I own, that's me
I got it out of the streets
Got some choppers in the closet
Bring 'em out if it's beef
Price tag on his head
It ain't shit to get your mind bought
Make sure he dead
Raise out the car and let that nine off
Seventeen shots
Empty the clip before we ride off
Heard that boy been woofin'
Left him stankin' on that sidewalk