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dshmurd – price you pay كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: dshmurd]
this sh_t bumpin’ loud as f_ck
fillin’ up my solo cup
yeah you know what the f_ck is up
we don’t f_ck around
so move the dough take off a pound
i need something for right now
f_ck the money i can always sell my stash for half a thou’
money is the problem but it makes her world go round
always feelin’ down b_tch at least i got my sound
i don’t need to climb no ladder f_ck the glasses they gon’ shatter
they ain’t built for all your cappers
time to start another chapter
fendi prada sachi all this sh_t yeah ain’t go matter
i just wanna live my life
ain’t gon’ live behind a camera
that’t the facts and where the staxx
are they hidin’ b_tch i’m hungry
man this sh_t ain’t f_ckin’ funny
i need food inside my tummy (yuh)

[chorus: dshmurd]
fill it up
fill it up
ain’t no saint b_tch all the samе
all this pain it ain’t gon’ change
this your life this ain’t a game
what a motha f_ckin’ shamе
you a lame
you don’t care about n0body but yourself and that’s a price you f_ckin’ pay
[verse 2: dshmurd]
ain’t got nothing else to gain
what the f_ck you even saying
you don’t understand the cost
from the looks you’re getting lost
only you know if you want it
shootin’ rounds they super sonic
semi_auto you ain’t matic
rip the 30 let em’ have it ( let em’ motha f_ckin have it, sh_t)

[verse 3: dshmurd]
cuz you a judger not a lover
you would rather see them suffer
hidin’ straight behind a rubber
f_ck the money it don’t matter
i just want the f_ckin’ platter
take my homies up the ladder
cuz i know they ain’t gon’ shatter
they some real ones ain’t no cappers
they some motha f_ckin’ trappers
hit the party pop a halfer
don’t remember sh_t right after
chug the 40 down it faster
down to pop another halfer
sell the drugs and make some dough
we gon’ spend that sh_t right after
now my pockets looking fatter
spend that sh_t it ain’t gon’ matter (it ain’t gon’ matter, yeah b_tch motha f_cka ain’t gon’ matter)
[chorus: dshmurd]
fill it up
fill it up
ain’t no saint b_tch all the same
all this pain it ain’t gon’ change
this your life this ain’t a game
what a motha f_ckin’ shame
you a lame
you don’t care about n0body but yourself and that’s a price you f_ckin’ pay (f_ckin’ pay yuh, yeah motha f_cka that’s the price you f_ckin’ pay, ain’t got nothin else to gain you the same and these f_ckin’ b_tches always say they lame)

- dshmurd

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