Lyrics:
all over my map
Turn your dominion into a nice back
Yard for my kingdom, your income might lapse
Might have to squint at the price
On the ransom price
Out and dining right, redefining my life
Slice of angels food cake, I was saved by Christ
Heeeeeey! Legitimize my rennaisance
Baptized in
big target
Wake up
It's time to die
Got a tiny flat for the price of a castle
Damp on the walls. Just a sink in the bathroom
The roads less travelled
Whatever happened to Bobby Ray, he used to be here for us
Then he got famous and left all of his fans in the dust
We never hear from you, you're
Price
Um, do you know where the food is?
Because I heard it was oxtails in the back somewhere
(Uh, uh...)
(Benji! Damn!)
(Listen)
I been tryna get my hands on some fuckin' diamonds
Blu-Ray
Cocky like a rooster, but I'm feelin' so fly
Fuck it,
and tears
And losin' some of your peers
And losin' some of yourself to the years past, gone by
Hopefully it don't manifest for the wrong guy
Egomaniac
Need you by side
Might be my soulmate
Your vibe equates
The sun n' its rays
The warmth you provide
Sparks you create
See figure eights
With you at this
happiness ain't got no price
I'm just happy in my backyard
Or driving in my car, with the windows down
And the music loud, I got my Ray-Bans on
And I'm
Introduction
(Ray Price - Willie Nelson)
When the evening sun goes down
Hi neighbors it is sundown at our house
As we make this new Columbia album
the breaks
I'm everlasting; I can go on for days and days
With rhyme displays that engrave deep as x-rays
I can take a phrase that's rarely heard
Flip it
Price tag on my head (Aye)
Nice bag on my bed (Aye)
Room dripped in my lead (Aye)
Third eye on the feds (Aye)
Oops bitch I ain't dead (Aye)
I know
the sun rays miss
Or just give me the pussy and I'll be straight
And if you don't, fuck it, I'll masterbate
(We wanta fuck you Eazy) yea, you bitches
the breaks
I'm everlasting; I can go on for days and days
With rhyme displays that engrave deep as x-rays
I can take a phrase that's rarely heard
Flip it
(Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
(Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
and fuck
And now here your giggle master ceremony for Master Ray's party
And here it is introducing Master Raider number one
Are you by any chance a door
the breaks
I'm everlasting; I can go on for days and days
With rhyme displays that engrave deep as x-rays
I can take a phrase that's rarely heard
Flip it
Hank Jr. - Family Tradition; Willie Nelson - Angel Flyin' Too Close To The Ground; Ray Price - Crazy Arms; Johnny Cash - Sunday Morning Coming Down. Now
here
Workin'
Workin' Aye
F**k the fame
I'm ain't paying the price
True to the game while you're living a lie
I'm out here workin'
Workin'
Stay strapped even in the vocal booth
Rob report, page 3-5-7
Ray hang 'em high, details at eleven
[Hook: x 2]
[Benzino]
Do you really want
I been I been overseas trappin'
Hope they sick while they pocket watch
I got 'em in town chillin'
Prayin' that the prices drop
We used to move decks,
Don't give a fuck we just buying fuck them prices
Imma cap a nig call me Kaepernick
Imma take a knee then cap a bitch
I got them shooter Greg Popovich
Man
whatever tonight
Go head run the tab up
Yeah I'm paying the price
If you wanna get fly
Then I'm paying for flights, sike
Takeoff's delayed
What's shaking
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