Price

Yeah understand me where am from
Lot of stitches led me right right here
We're just tryna make out right here
For the whole crew
Anytime that I feel down, I fit think about the times
I spent right here used to think about it right right here
For the whole, for the whole crew
Fall on our side pull a kill switch
Stitches in our bag who gon turn snitch
Homies that I ride we gon spend rich
Dead ones ahead you are just lich
Anytime They call I pull out a burner
Real ones will stay the fakers are goner
No time to play better work like a Llama
We on the pitch playing
U are just in the corner
Am in need of a mud brick
Like pavement patch on a sidewalk
Running free is a nut case
Real freedom is slow not a rat race
Ain't many but I know I will die for
Fam on my mind so I really wanna grind more
Move don't stay speed up like a phantom
So my mind is a holy place sanctum
Last night a little nature shot dead
And this time too a little nature stabbed dead
Lord of mercy oh no, night dressed like polo
Made it to the top aint gonna flop oh no
Haters want us flop but we aint gonna stop
All I heard was water flop
We keep on rising up
Never give up
Never give up
Keep your heads up
Till you get up
Till you get up
Every dream got a price to pay
Everybody got something to say
Every dream got a price to pay
Everybody got something to say
We made to the top we ain't gonna stop
We made to the top we ain't gonna flop
We made to the top we ain't gonna flop
We made to the top we ain't gonna Stop
Stop!



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Dwumfour, Daniel Boateng
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