Priceless - Live From Spotify House lyrics
by Ginuwine
[Intro]
Let's go
One, two, three
[Verse 1]
Ay b*tch, I'm back in here to show you I'm the n*gga
All in the VIP, them b*tches know you as the n*gga
From the corner sellin' dope and buyin' Swishers
Every night I pray to God for my intentions
Lord, uh, lights and cameras
I came so hard, I pay the price for cameras, uh
I flew my newest for a night Atlantis
And told my oldest b*tch her flight was cancelled, one night examples
[Interlude]
I need everybody right side, hands up
Keep your hands up
Hands up in the middle, hands up
And the left side, hands the f*ck up
In the back, hands up
We gon' do this sh*t on three, y'all ready?
One, two, one, two, three
[Verse 2]
Call the police
Ridin' dirty in the car with no lease
Skinny n*gga but my pockets obese
Same n*gga used to rob the
And lately I need me a bill again
I need to get back to the old and original, I need to get real again
Or back in Toronto where n*ggas'll kill you for who you be chillin' wit'
And work from the shootas, the shorty you screwin'
You not really wit' the sh*ts, feel this sh*t
When Grandma kicked me out the crib, I was only a baby
Said f*ck it, I hustled and went and bought me a Mercedes
I whipped it, I whipped it when I would see her in the hallway
And when she didn't see me, I parked that b*tch right in the driveway
It's priceless
[Outro]
Spotify what's good?
Put the music on, let's get it