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Your price ain't right
Your price ain't right
You got a price it right
Price it right
Get your prices right
Your price ain't right
Niggas still see Bobby everyday
Courtesy of the state
Better check my stocks boy
Round here they call me Roger Wang
I'm raising Dorothy
Ain't talkin gangis got the gang
You know I got the gas
That don't mean I'm making no stops
Out my way
I got a whole lot of paper but no damn chill
Mama told me keep it real trained me for the field
Streets taught me hold it down they'll never know the deal
Now what you feeling cuz you know I got that steel
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
AIN'T GOT NO MOTHERFUCKING CHILL
Nigga I ain't got no problem starting
Niggas be tryna tell me Scott chill
Fresh out the water like I got gills
Bitch im one of gods gifts
But I'll be damned if I give 10% of my mil
Let me get the fuck up out of here tho
I can't wait to leave this church so I can spark this cigarillo
Said I grew up in the church
But a nigga gotta smoke
Cuz I'm really not that mellow
I'm slang in wood like donatello
Pulling strangs like I broke one on the cello
Rocking chains like I'm on my way to prison
Got these bitches showing titties like it's breast cancer
I got them ribbons
Got these hoes just showing up like they ain't got the digits
I'm fend ta buss that as open like it's something in it
I ain't got no turn down
Say my name won't get another word out
Don't you know
I got a whole lot of paper but no damn chill
Mama told me keep it real trained me for the field
Streets taught me hold it down they'll never know the deal
Now what you feeling cuz you know I got that steel
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
AIN'T GOT NO MOTHERFUCKING CHILL
& ain't afraid to start
Shooting niggas like they spawning back
Bitch it's double xp day
Stripper bitches spinning on my dick
Cutting bitches like they hits
And I'm the muthafucki dj
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
SAID I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
NAH I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
Price ain't right
Your price ain't right
Price it right
Price it right
Price it right
Got a price it right
Price it right
Your price ain't right
Prices ain't right
Prices ain't right
Your price ain't right
Got a price it right
Got a price it right
Your price ain't right
You got a price it right
Price it right
Get your prices right
Your price ain't right
Niggas still see Bobby everyday
Courtesy of the state
Better check my stocks boy
Round here they call me Roger Wang
I'm raising Dorothy
Ain't talkin gangis got the gang
You know I got the gas
That don't mean I'm making no stops
Out my way
I got a whole lot of paper but no damn chill
Mama told me keep it real trained me for the field
Streets taught me hold it down they'll never know the deal
Now what you feeling cuz you know I got that steel
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
AIN'T GOT NO MOTHERFUCKING CHILL
Nigga I ain't got no problem starting
Niggas be tryna tell me Scott chill
Fresh out the water like I got gills
Bitch im one of gods gifts
But I'll be damned if I give 10% of my mil
Let me get the fuck up out of here tho
I can't wait to leave this church so I can spark this cigarillo
Said I grew up in the church
But a nigga gotta smoke
Cuz I'm really not that mellow
I'm slang in wood like donatello
Pulling strangs like I broke one on the cello
Rocking chains like I'm on my way to prison
Got these bitches showing titties like it's breast cancer
I got them ribbons
Got these hoes just showing up like they ain't got the digits
I'm fend ta buss that as open like it's something in it
I ain't got no turn down
Say my name won't get another word out
Don't you know
I got a whole lot of paper but no damn chill
Mama told me keep it real trained me for the field
Streets taught me hold it down they'll never know the deal
Now what you feeling cuz you know I got that steel
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
AIN'T GOT NO MOTHERFUCKING CHILL
& ain't afraid to start
Shooting niggas like they spawning back
Bitch it's double xp day
Stripper bitches spinning on my dick
Cutting bitches like they hits
And I'm the muthafucki dj
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
SAID I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
NAH I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
NIGGA I AIN'T GOT NO CHILL
Price ain't right
Your price ain't right
Price it right
Price it right
Price it right
Got a price it right
Price it right
Your price ain't right
Prices ain't right
Prices ain't right
Your price ain't right
Got a price it right
Got a price it right
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Writer(s): Antuane Dawaune Scott Smith
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