Price Tag

Lyrics

[Verse1: Glasses Malone & Record Label] Bitch cruise the drop can't believe this motherfucker flop Got a nigga hot Tryna figure who to blame This my life niggas treat it as a game Took the pistol at my brain, as the hammer pill back If I don't kill me imma go kill mac And his kid will feel that, They ain't did nothing to me Fuck! I Can't believe I let the pressure get to me So it comes down to this live life as a failure Nobody home, death the only shelter I Phone yelling nigga pick me up But luckily I answer like "Nigga What The Fuck!?" I got a deal you couldn't possibly refuse But will a nigga ball ? You will get your own shoe What about the plaques, grammy's, groupies ? Let me direct and we gon' make a movie But when we start shooting ? what's the pay for the picture Everlasting fame, power and riches Gucci belts for your brethren If you want in, just sign the contract Where the motherfucking pen? [Hook: Glasses Malone & Record Label] Everybody got a price tag Nigga name your price Everybody got a price tag Nigga name your price Everybody got a price tag Nigga name your price Everybody got a price tag Nigga name your price [Verse2: Glasses Malone & Record Label] Single drop? I could tell shit was different No single? niggas wouldn't trip Now the new single got the whole club flipping And shit where the hoes? hoes get to stripping I don't get distribute 6 figures first week Niggas on my nuts, bitches want the meet Award nominations, front row seats Best artist in the game begging me for a feature All I get is love, All I get is checks I Phone ringing, that's when I get attached Don't forget who your ass is really signed too You ungrateful, must I remind you ? Hell naw, I don't need no reminder I'm all lifestyle, clothes all designer Slide to the stage to accept my award As I go to thank God, a disturbance on the floor And this award goes to... GLASSES MALOOONE (yeaah) That's what I'm talking bout (First off, I just wanted to thank you God Get your hands outta my pocket... Get your hands outta my pocket nigga! Wtf? aye nigga calm down Oh shit!) (bang!) [Hook: Glasses Malone & Record Label] Everybody got a price tag Nigga name your price Everybody got a price tag Nigga name your price Everybody got a price tag Nigga name your price Everybody got a price tag Nigga name your price [Verse3: Glasses Malone] Thinks we do for the millions, now I'm staring at the ambulance ceiling Pressure keep building as they tryna stop the bleeding They tryna keep me breathing Beat start to slow, as my heart start to go Flat line a nigga gone, that's what you get from selling shit you don't own [Hook: Glasses Malone & Record Label] Everybody got a price tag Nigga name your price Everybody got a price tag Nigga name your price Everybody got a price tag Nigga name your price Everybody got a price tag Nigga name your price