Lyrics:
With a feel for the street and he's dressing pretty
'Cause when she left him behind, something inside said no more
There's a price to pay when you play
God in my hand, he watching over me
Won't go out by myself, taking my enemies
You know you got to live the damn life
You know you got to pay the damn
Nice try, but we're quite content
By and by, we live beyond the cent
Consumed for, twenty hours a day
No price tag, could possibly pay
Jet set, swimming
decide who was being used
Do you think it's worth the price we pay
when we don't want it
Stay away from what we got
and it's so funny how we hurt
The Mobsters
Cut The Small Talk
Where Them Bags At
Them Commas
Pay Me If You Owe Me
Dont Be Late Perfect Timing
Reason Ion Front Workers
They
the dice, you pay the price
Let me chase my dreams again
Let me sing this lullaby to myself again
I walked away on the day
You poured your heart and you gave
This song is called The Doe and The Fawn
But anyways
It was inspired by the environment
This song is about climate change
And I encourage you
hand in hand to the moon
Last night sat by the fire
It writes your name
Last night wrote our names on each other's future graves
Last night told you how
right
Who profits if we both pay the same price
Lately it feel like the week got an eigth night
Everything so blurry I forgot what a day like
Get it in
me afraid
Letting me know in no uncertain terms
The price you would've had me pay
And now, unbroken
My spirit lingers on
While these unspoken
Regrets
She a bad lil bear mountain and she know it
I can tell by her aura that she know she important
You can tell by the way she pull up in that porsche
should
It's the price you pay, but that's ok
Helps a working man get by
That cocktail baby, she just caught me looking a second time
One more shot
coast
Mid-west down south world wide
South-side north-side where the fuck you at
Doomtree stophouse
I am bigger than you've ever seen
I am louder than
assuming vice will suffice, pay the ultimate price
Out on a binge, be it paper, pipe, bottle, or syringe
Countless cadavers make even seasoned coroners
down by love, it's tearing me apart
Yeah, it's tearing me apart
Get it
Still I pay the price for loving you
Well, the price I had to pay
You tell
to dis bag
my opp get away
Nd hope ion crash
PTSD
why I chain smoke da gas
Dis ain’t a camera but
U can pose for dis flash
My plug took me out west
I was
Calls you out by name
Lays upon the plain, on the mountain high
City lights, wish delights
What if the waters and wishes appear?
Will the price be
How could I ever say goodbye
Every day is a Monday
Without you by my side
I must have been a fool to try
'Cos Every day is a Monday
Without you in
your soul the price you'll pay
But you won't know it's time to die
The living dead has no voice
The emptiness inside your head
So you say you have no
died some turned away
Is this the price for the fame
Its getting way to high to pay
Call the doctor get his head checked
Niggas said they made me
They
being sobers no fun
I'm surrounded by 33, bitches and they on one
The way she moving her body that shit is going dumb
Ass bouncing up like hydraulics she
gasping[01:21.24]Fury rising[01:23.11]Kept alive by rage (rage)[01:26.35]Enter and suffer and die[01:28.69]You'll join her[01:30.11]Enter and suffer
livin' that boss' life (life)
You can have anything, just don't fuck with my money (my money)
This is for the West, and the East, and the Dirty South
the immaculate old schoo
Teach ya how ta do it.. oh so nice
You should Com3 n get it.. before I raise up the price
I Fed her some game.. and she fed me some rice
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