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letra de all the best - jason price

long island legend, new billy joel
here we go
i just chill and sip patron
cuz henny get me throwed
was born ready just let me know
gotta let me flow
b-tch in the whip look like demi moore mixed with demi rose

i never rush to where i’m going
i just enjoy the ride
spending most of my life at the wrong place and times
rapping bout popping some ace of spades for days with dimes
while i spend most of my nights alone just blazing firе

really do this sh-t cuz i love it
i’m trying split spliffs with b-tches
in cribs in thе business district in london

i’m finally getting some money
i got a taste for it and now i need that sh-t in abundance
i can tell that it’s coming
never one to dwell over nothing
it’s cool baby
i just let em run with assumptions
i’m too wavy
give em goose bumps when i’m bumping
they fugazi
dudes spitting dumb sh-t i’m just like you crazy
i’m just like you, crazy
i just, spit from the heart use some artistic license
i can swim with sharks
you ain’t on the same level price is
bunch of biters got no middle between love and violence
i need diamonds size of skittles set inside a brightling
got some riddles strung like fiddles all throughout my writing
i’m too sl!ck, quick with it the kid strike like lighting
the kid strike like lighting

i can’t explain the feeling i get from this sh-t
i’m blessed with sh-t
but yo i cried, sweat, and bled for this sh-t
meant for this sh-t
too sick i give strep when i spit
straight from li and i’m the best in this b-tch
i guess i’m just lit
got my eyes set on b-tch
give 5 minutes and i bet you i’m in
time ticking, i don’t got seconds to give
and i gotta stop ripping the spliffs
cuz my mind has just been on some sh-t
the best in the biz
just don’t mess with the kid
cuz my shots gone turn your chest into swiss
and i got em by they neck and they wrists
and rock bottom ain’t the place i should live
even momma know i’m destine for this
depressed as it is
like f-ck, i need some wins
and nice trucks when them checks come in
pile bucks, f-ck next months rent
when i’m up all my friends get fed
and lying ones getting left on read
some sh-t just best left unsaid
with my luck im gone end up dead
right before flex says
j price the last nice one left
it’s not right, one life one death
one mic, one set
6 sh-t b-tch its 51s best
i just live while all y’all rest
i just build from what i got left
i just spill what’s been on my chest
and i been real, and that’s all y’all get

all the best

- jason price

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