Price Tags

[Intro]

[Chorus]
Price tags, Maybach's and G bodies
C-notes, my CeeLo, fuck everybody
Cartier frames like the [?]
I been through the struggle but I made it out
Why would I sleep on myself?
They praying on me to fall
Why would I sit on the shelf?
Promise I wanna ball
Thank the lord that I'm here
Ain't a man that I fear
I'm cutthroat

[Verse 1: Robtwo]
Spend a thirty ball on a G body
Shit, that just my preference
Fuck rap, bitch, I'm rich off investments
Ask around, I'm putting on for the section
I take a loss and I'll be back in a section
My double-back is tremendous, was raised a winner
Posted in the trenches with the robbers and the killers
That's the way they view 'em but to me they just my niggas
G body sliding, looking like I'm a drug dealer
Still with the violence but a businessman 'bout my skrilla
Niggas sad, people sleep on me, I think I'm a rare find
Heard your mixtape, I could've did that shit up in my sleep, homie
I'm dropping hot shit every time, now it's time to go for mine
Buying VVS for them times [?] was overshined
APC [?] like fifty thousand
Came from nothing so you know a young nigga wilding
S560 fresh off the lot with no mileage

[Chorus]
Price tags, Maybach's and G bodies
C-notes, my CeeLo, fuck everybody
Cartier frames like the [?]
I been through the struggle but I made it out
Why would I sleep on myself?
They praying on me to fall
Why would I sit on the shelf?
Promise I wanna ball
Thank the lord that I'm here
Ain't a man that I fear
I'm cutthroat

[Verse 2: Joey Fatts]
I done been through hell and back
So dying broke, shit, to hell with that
[?] that mansion, dog, I can't relish that
But it's not where you been, dog, it's where you at
This life's a gamble, roll the dice but you can't bet it back
Can't let nobody set me back, I done found my groove now
Got big two's for niggas with loose screws now
Big diamonds [?] they fucking up points of view now
[?] so bitches they come and cruise now
I been tryna cool down but niggas got me fucked up
I was C-walking where niggas was [?] gettin' bucked
[?] get to sparkin' but none of my niggas getting touched
Cutthroat go the hardest [?] never folding up
Used to hit the block with work, watch me sew it up
Now getting rich of cutting [?], watch me sew it up
Young nigga really grew up poor, now Cutthroat blowing up
It's hard for me to even hit the store without them knowing us
Fatts

[Chorus]
Price tags, Maybach's and G bodies
C-notes, my CeeLo, fuck everybody
Cartier frames like the [?]
I been through the struggle but I made it out
Why would I sleep on myself?
They praying on me to fall
Why would I sit on the shelf?
Promise I wanna ball
Thank the lord that I'm here
Ain't a man that I fear
I'm cutthroat