Yes Lord Audio Push (Ft. King Chip & Travis Scott)

[Intro/ Bridge]
I got my realest niggas in the house
We ridin'
Head first, said it's hard, you're still looking for
No heart ache
No, no, oh

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Till the world with my real niggas
Yes Lord
Living the life you other niggas would kill for
Burning money, like it ain't nothin'
Yes Lord
Living the life you other niggas would kill for
Champagne for all the pain
Yes Lord
Trapped in a life you other niggas would kill for
Running town with my real niggas
Yes Lord
Pray to God that this the life
That we made for

[Verse 1: Price Tag]
(One time)
(Alright)
Click- clack when the heat clap, do you need that?
I killed the beat, R.I.P, no repass
Never taken my girl shopping, new shoes
She don't need that, she only in
One position, I guess I could buy her knee pads
Gettin' this paper, my manager chargin' 10 racks for the bookin'
Pot on the stove, that's that yola
That's never top ramen we cookin'
Young and from Cali, but rappin' like
All of them OG's in Brooklyn
You mad cause your chick in my crib
And you thought that she'd never be tooken
But nigga, you dealin' with greats
All my niggas go ape
I got G's behind me, Like (like) letter (letter) H (H)
And it's real niggas, no fakes over here
Go-getters, no brakes over here
Straight shots, no chase over here
Broke niggas go way over there!