Price of Fame 38 Spesh, Che Noir, Celph Titled (Ft. 38 Spesh & Celph Titled)

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[Intro]

Spesh, Whatup

What else, What else, What else?

[Verse 1: Spesh]

Uhh
I ain't ever think that we would make it off a reefer
Got a plug downtown and one way in Catalina

Uhh
Showed my man the blueprint and made him a believer
And my plug look like he related to Selena
Your weed smell like shit & not a soul want it…
My weed KRS1 it got a nose on it

Uhh
You speaking to the big ape, that turn you to a big plate
I got shooters from Cayuga to mid-state & got shooters in the street
Dumping out the jeep Cherokee
If the nigga don’t die he gone need therapy!
I just bought a new 40, I grip it & hit em wit it, when I’m done it
Click, click like pictures on prison visits
Real dope boy my whole town know
Part time rapper they still trying to steal my sound though
It’s Murda