Pricele$$ – Johnny B
Genre Rap

LYRIC
Pricele$$

Diamonds in the sky, I
I deserve to fly, I
Go hard every session
In the booth, just like confession
Ain’t no time for second guessing
Give it all, no hesitation
Boy grew up
Got some courage and some wings
Let me fly and I’ll do me
Imma make it on my own
Not without some struggle
Mix some muscle and some hustle
But I know I’m made for this
This not a radio hit
Influenza, cuz I’m sick
Captain of my own ship
In here running shit
Didn’t know my worth
Actin’ all belligerent
Grown young man
Momma still think I’m innocent
[Bartender!
Mix some Red Bull and some vodka
Hit with the boom, like sha-ka-laka
Money on my head, like damn
Who shot ya?
Got the tunes in my head
As I bring em out to you
Now it’s motherfuckin’ show time
I ain’t taking pay-per-view, yeah
[Woo
Up, up and Away like I live in a roof
Me and the bae in the Coupé
What a tight fit
So I got no room for haters
Fuck em, block em like erasers
Pew pew, like a bunch of lasers
Keep it one thou’ like terminator
I be back like Schwarzenegger

And I ain’t worried bout the price
Cause I got it for the low
Steady stacking funds
We ain’t never going broke
This the life I chose man
It’s all I know-oh
It’s all I know [Oh
Life in the fast lane
I ain’t never going broke
I know-oh
I know [ I know
Money and the cars
With the girls and the glitter and the gold-oh
It’s all I know-oh, oh

Lavish life is so crazy
Ride around in Mercedes
Just me and baby
Like I’m driving Ms. Daisy
Sky’s clear like HD
Top down, no AC
120 down Audubon
And it feels amazing
Telling me stop
I’m telling them no
Gimme the rock
Get it and go
Fillet mignon, Ruth Chris
New phone, who dis
I fuck around and kill this beat
Cuz I do this
Bitches be fake and plastic
She went down to Miami
For new tits, oh shit

And I ain’t worried bout the price
Cause I got it for the low
Steady stacking funds
We ain’t never going broke
This the life I chose man
It’s all I know-oh
It’s all I know [Oh
Life in the fast lane
I ain’t never going broke
I know-oh
I know [ I know
Money and the cars
With the girls and the glitter and the gold-oh
It’s all I know-oh, oh

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