[Intro: Jim Jones]
Yesterday's price is not today's price
Not at all, uh
Like, like—like, crack—crack, like, like
Like, li—li—crack, crack, crack
How you— How you gon' charge me
What I was chargin' yesterday, nigga
Tryna tell you that shit really comin' in, you know what I mean?
Thumbin' that shit all night
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
Yesterday's price is not today's yay's price (Negative)
It's forty-seven K just to get a K of white
Told 'em shorty don't play, I had this .40 sprayin' light
Got the switch on that shit, they had thought I sprayed the pipe (Grrt, grrt)
Pumpin' the 'caine like some sort of eighties night (Call that)
Sneakin' that white girl in my room just so she can stay thе night
I admire crooks, just like comic books, I got some cokе heroes
Mix the 'caine with the Aspartame, call that Coke Zero (Nasty)
All hail the drug runners, I'm missin' all my drug summers
Blow it up and break it down on her, block doing pluck numbers
I was in VA like Pusha T but I was pushin' C (Aw)
I know some young thugs, I got some gunners that be pushin' P (What's up, slime?)
Have you rappers, you all pussy, like [?] (I mean that)
Your bitch know the rules, the crack costs money but that pussy is free (Ooh)
Jesus warpin' the coke just like a pair of Yeezys kick (Ye, what up?)
Give me five hundred grams, I guarantee, nigga
Give me five hundred grams, I guarantee that we gon' see a brick
I get you whacked to keep it hundred, that's a easy hit (Ah)
Bitch, I could start a car with these keys
I take a couple of those and bought a new car with the Bs, bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pardon my sleeve, I ain't mean to get no water on you (Trippin')
You ain't never cook it up, break a pot and get that water on you
Bitch, I'm tryna tell you, I'm from the gutter side
I felt Doughboy's pain when he found out that his brother died (I felt that)
Yesterday's price is not today's price
Not at all, uh
Like, like—like, crack—crack, like, like
Like, li—li—crack, crack, crack
How you— How you gon' charge me
What I was chargin' yesterday, nigga
Tryna tell you that shit really comin' in, you know what I mean?
Thumbin' that shit all night
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
Yesterday's price is not today's yay's price (Negative)
It's forty-seven K just to get a K of white
Told 'em shorty don't play, I had this .40 sprayin' light
Got the switch on that shit, they had thought I sprayed the pipe (Grrt, grrt)
Pumpin' the 'caine like some sort of eighties night (Call that)
Sneakin' that white girl in my room just so she can stay thе night
I admire crooks, just like comic books, I got some cokе heroes
Mix the 'caine with the Aspartame, call that Coke Zero (Nasty)
All hail the drug runners, I'm missin' all my drug summers
Blow it up and break it down on her, block doing pluck numbers
I was in VA like Pusha T but I was pushin' C (Aw)
I know some young thugs, I got some gunners that be pushin' P (What's up, slime?)
Have you rappers, you all pussy, like [?] (I mean that)
Your bitch know the rules, the crack costs money but that pussy is free (Ooh)
Jesus warpin' the coke just like a pair of Yeezys kick (Ye, what up?)
Give me five hundred grams, I guarantee, nigga
Give me five hundred grams, I guarantee that we gon' see a brick
I get you whacked to keep it hundred, that's a easy hit (Ah)
Bitch, I could start a car with these keys
I take a couple of those and bought a new car with the Bs, bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pardon my sleeve, I ain't mean to get no water on you (Trippin')
You ain't never cook it up, break a pot and get that water on you
Bitch, I'm tryna tell you, I'm from the gutter side
I felt Doughboy's pain when he found out that his brother died (I felt that)
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