Priceless Cuts - Caskey

That’s not too much

Anybody lay one finger on a dollar, they get touched

Standin' on my own two feet in the street, need no crutch

On the money track a it’s rush, tell me, what’s the hold up?

I went to California for the goldrush

Bank account on swole, I put the doors up

I race the police doin' two hunnid, can’t slow up

All of my opps, they wanted smoke, so I had to roll up

I’m the only when the pressure hit, I ain’t fold up

Matter fact, I done doubled down

I heard that you run the city, when I showed up, got the runaround

I wish a mafucka would so I could feel good when I gun him down

Y’all big homies bitch-made, my big homies shot a hunnid rounds

Stayin' strapped on this side

Been had the fishscale on me, no fish fry

Know my next move, I ain’t even gotta decide

Bitch said I fold under pressure, well the bitch lied

I ain’t takin' baby steps, I’ma take a big stride

I’m a diamond in the rough

I’ma die 'bout my respect

My diamonds priceless cuts

So I’m comin' for your neck

And you can’t buy respect

But you could get hit with this tech

I’ma flood out my baguettes

When I pull up to collect, ayy, yeah

I keep a P like I was slidin' in mercedes

Back in 2012, was goin' codeine crazy

Artists got me jaded

But I done made it out the mud, so motherfucka, it’s amazin'

What’s with all the hatred?

Oh, you mad 'cause you wanted me here stretched out on the pavement

Me and death flirtatious

But I made pleasure from the pain like I’m a fuckin' dominatrix

I slide on 'em, slide, you can’t hide from him

I take ya for a wild ride when I’ma ride on 'em

I’m 'bout my business like I got a suit and tie on 'em

My homie serve the eightball and he got the nine on him

I’m a diamond in the rough

I’ma die 'bout my respect

My diamonds priceless cuts

So I’m comin' for your neck

And you can’t buy respect

But you could get hit with this tech

I’ma flood out my baguettes

When I pull up to collect, ayy, yeah