What's the Price

Tell me how much would you pay
For your wildest dreams to come true today
Would you sell your soul
Would you sell your bro
Know a couple fakes back in the day
That would do both

Me I'm ten toes
Two eyes on the road
Chasing down my dreams like a plug chasing Os
Married to the game took a knee I proposed
I don't want the fame want my mama in a rolls

Used to get it on consignment
I ain't talking wheels when I say I'm in alignment
Remember skipping meals nowadays it's fine dining
Only getting hotter like the sun Ima blind 'em

Like the
Sun Ima blind em
All
I know is grinding
It's
That perfect timing
Up
The ranks I'm climbing
Long way from the bottom
Long way from the top
Never will I stop

Mum need a crib and G wagon to match
When I'm at the Grammys they'll be looking like who that
Made it out the mud with a whole nation on my back
Check my location outer space guess I'm the last one laugh
Checks getting cashed necks getting snapped
Shut it down city to city
To get in you need a pass
Wanna me on a track starting bids a stack
Mater fact better put another fucking zero after that

Tell me how much would you pay
For your wildest dreams to come true today
Would you sell your soul
Would you sell your bro
Know a couple fakes back in the day
That would do both

Me I'm ten toes
Two eyes on the road
Chasing down my dreams like a plug chasing Os
Married to the game took a knee I proposed
I don't want the fame want my mama in a rolls

Used to get it on consignment
I ain't talking wheels when I say I'm in alignment
Remember skipping meals nowadays it's fine dining
Only getting hotter like the sun Ima blind 'em



Credits
Writer(s): Clinton Jonah
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