Priceless

This One Umbrella mob is nothin' to fuck with






Ay bitch, I'm back in here to show you I'm the nigga

All in the VIP, them bitches know you as the nigga

From the corner sellin' dope and buyin' Swishers

Every night I pray to God for my intentions

Lord, lights and cameras

I came so hard, I pay the price for cameras

I flew my new ones for a night Atlantis

And told my oldest bitch her flight was cancelled, one night examples






Fuck this nigga. If I ever see him again, I'ma seduce him. And right when he leasts expects it, take his wallet and dip






Mr. Feelings you can go and call the police

Ridin' dirty in the car with no lease

Skinny nigga but my pockets obese

Same nigga used to rob Sobey's

And lately I need me a bill again

I need to get back to the old and original, I need to get real again

Back in Toronto where niggas will kill you for who you be chillin' with

And work from the shootas, the shorty you screwin'

You not really with the shits, we don't really feel this shit

When Grandma kicked me out the crib, I was only a baby

Said fuck it, I hustled a went and bought me a Mercedes

I whipped it, I whipped it when I would see her in the hallway

And when she didn't see me, I parked that bitch right in the driveway, it's priceless






I used to take the 401 to TO

Honda Civic rollin' dimes and scopin' PO

Taxin' season, tryna find a link on T4s

To talk to Argie, you gon' need a check with 3 O's

Life commitments, I need a shawty every night to witness

Jamaican models bring ya ice and Guinness

And workin' pussy, that's my type of fitness

I'm countin' money like I'm Donald Trump






Let them niggas know them yappas on the reload

Got the ground where you stand, worth a kilo

Smokin' Swishers, motion pictures, Tarantino

Ballin' hard, it's Argie Fargo, fuckin' veno

Hey fucka we comin' for all of them

I'm all in apartment

Don't pay for no oregano

I'm smokin' on flush

He's dope on my clutch

I got my scope on the punch

I be so fresh and so clean

Bitch, you see soap in my toilets

My teacher Miss Thomas told me I would never be nothin'

I looked her ass dead in the face and said I'm gon' be somethin'

She told me that in a few years I'd be catchin' a bustin'

Now I'm catchin' the car service, guess who the driver? Her husband, it's priceless