Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Price on My Head, artist - Oz SparxDate of issue: 30.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Price on My Head |
| Oh-oh-oh, oh |
| Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh |
| Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh |
| Woah, oh |
| Un-Un-Uncle Bari |
| I know these niggas don’t like me and they want me dead |
| I got a price on my head |
| OG got life in the feds |
| Can’t see my niggas so I’ma just write 'em instead |
| I mix the Sprite with the red |
| I keep that strap on me like I’m a dyke in the bed |
| Know they don’t like I’m ahead |
| Pop me a Perky, then I take a flight on a jet (Jet) |
| Flight on a jet |
| And I put that coke inside the kitchen |
| I beat up that dope and I’m proficient |
| And everyone know that I’m a menace |
| And I keep me a pole and I ain’t missin' |
| And I think I’m the GOAT like Mike and Pippen |
| I done set me some goals, I’m on a mission |
| I’ma beat up the bowl and cook a chicken |
| And these niggas gon' talk it, they don’t live it |
| Louboutin when I walk, ran up the digits |
| Yeah, you know I’ma ball and I’m consistent |
| And my shooter gon' stalk 'em from a distance |
| Told my nigga, «Kill all the opposition» |
| And this money keep callin', I’m the ticket |
| All my niggas gon' ball, I’m on a mission |
| I can’t do too much talkin', niggas listenin' |
| I’ma dive in that sea just like Pacific |
| I’m as fly as can be just like a pigeon |
| If you talkin' to me, then be specific |
| Nigga, keep it a G and handle business |
| And this promethazine is what I’m sippin' |
| I was in Tennessee, right out in Memphis |
| Had to sit down and breathe just for a minute |
| I ain’t coppin' no plea if I’m offended, no |
| I know these niggas don’t like me and they want me dead |
| I got a price on my head |
| OG got life in the feds |
| Can’t see my niggas so I’ma just write 'em instead |
| I mix the Sprite with the red |
| I keep that strap on me like I’m a dyke in the bed |
| Know they don’t like I’m ahead |
| Pop me a Perky, then I take a flight on a jet |
| It’s a whole lotta blood in the middle of the street |
| Got a whole lotta drugs, I’ma get it to the fiends |
| Got a whole lotta mud, I been sippin' on the lean |
| I ain’t never give a fuck, I ain’t messin' with the bean |
| Everything I’m doin', man, it really is a dream |
| All these bitches choosin', they ain’t really what they seem |
| 'Member I was losin', now I get it with the team |
| I be goin' stupid, keep fifty in my jeans |
| Gotta keep it on me when I’m ridin' 'round Philly |
| Got a Glock with a stick, don’t play 'round with me |
| And you know I gotta keep another trey pound with me |
| How you comin' when I’m up? You don’t stay down with me |
| Uh, nigga, you a fan |
| Runnin' up the bag, I been runnin' up the bands |
| And these niggas already mad 'cause we prolly cut their man |
| Niggas goin' out bad, heard they rattin' on the stand (Uh) |
| I know these niggas don’t like me and they want me dead |
| I got a price on my head |
| OG got life in the feds |
| Can’t see my niggas so I’ma just write 'em instead |
| I mix the Sprite with the red |
| I keep that strap on me like I’m a dyke in the bed |
| Know they don’t like I’m ahead |
| Pop me a Perky, then I take a flight on a jet |
| And I put that coke inside the kitchen |
| I beat up that dope and I’m proficient |
| And everyone know that I’m a menace |
| And I keep me a pole and I ain’t missin' |
| And I think I’m the GOAT like Mike and Pippen |
| I done set me some goals, I’m on a mission |
| I’ma beat up the bowl and cook a chicken |