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letra de duets & remixes - the price remixes

duet 1: decades

[verse: logic & price]
i got a lot of chains, got a lot of bling
but money isn’t everything
no, money isn’t everything
yeah, tellin’ me that money ain’t a thing, gotta learn from myself, i been on it
here for the bucks like wisconsin
tryna get bigger pockets
funny how i’m turnin’ tiktoks into wrist watches
nah, i’m playin’, i ain’t been shoppin’
keep savin’, i ain’t stoppin’ until i’m makin’ money in my sleep
that extra m will turn a coma to a comma
got it and i’m too addicted to the profit
can’t withdraw if i don’t ever get deposit
get to poppin’ off and acting out of pocket
sorry, i just don’t like paying out of pock-et
woah, d-mn, look, i know that money leads to jealousy
so the day that money gets the best of mе, i’ll rest in peace
i just wanna thank god for thе life that i got

duet 2: don’t text me

[verse: stacey ryan & price, price]
please don’t text me when you’re drunk, ooh
or don’t text me at all (ooh, i can’t do all that but, listen)
i said please don’t text me, ’cause i’d rather you call
haven’t heard you in a minute, i’ve been having withdrawals
instead of always sending text message and emojis
how about you tell me or just show me
i don’t wanna be all by myself
tryna find a missing piece, i might need help
all i need is you and i’ll be fine
so tell me the tru-okay, i’m done singing, can we get like, some drums or something?
i know you don’t like rap, but i had to just keep it flowin’
i’ll send an acapella, just consider this a poem
my heart is open, i’m hardly jokin’
it’s hard to focus
your love is like a drop of blood in shark infested ocean, hopin’
maybe one day we could give it a shot
call me back when you give it a thought
the last thing i’ll say–oh
oh it’s you, hey!

duet 3: i been himma

[verse: dom vallie, price]
godzilla, just b-tch slapped your drug dealer
toronto winters, big chillin’ in my chinchilla
six figures, told the label, “need to send it quicker”
before i bill up, brush my t–th and i do ten sit-ups
talking sweet like swishers
boy, you isn’t that n-gga
talking big like you been him, i been himma
seat stealer like ben stiller
my pen iller, the penthouse taken, i rent villa
think bigger, sip liquor, the big tipper
circle full of stars, i call it a big dipper (yeah)
had to bounce, now i’m burnin’ the rubber
ain’t n0body made like me, that’s word to my mother (wooh)
heard that you was writin’, threw that verse in the gutter
i bring a lot up to the table like i’m servin’ ’em supper
extra b-tter ’cause it’s too much bread
everybody gets a plate, ain’t a spoon unfed

duet 4: cancun

[verse: badmonsham, price, both]
yeah, (i have never been this early on a song)
i don’t really need a break, i just go until i can’t move (it’s so good)
they gon look at me like “you a d-mn fool”
b-tch, i’ll take a break when i can cop a place in cancun
until that very day, i’m on the d-mn move (yeah)
on the move and i can’t stop, won’t slow down, gotta keep goin’
storm comin’, these waves crash on me, but i just keep rowin’
i just go where the wind takes, never one to have been safe
can’t make a new way, find a new lane if you don’t risk-take
and i ain’t slowin’ down for no one
only way i fail if i don’t try and never show up
that ain’t never gon’ happen, never gon’ pack it up and quit
got a big bag i need to get, tellin’ me to relax? i can never sit, because
i don’t really need a break, go until i can’t move
they gon look at me like “you a d-mn fool”
duet 5: let me talk

[intro]
i said please let me talk
message on the way like three dots
they know i can never be stopped
doberman without the leash on
told ’em i got it and no one can get it
i go into battle, i load up the pen and i
write it out, get it out
said it out loud to the crowd and i don’t even wait for the beat drop

[verse]
nah, this pure talent, no payola
i take over like jay hova
i hit the nas, that’s race over
my brakes broken, i ain’t slowin’
i’m outshinin’ no chain showin’
this 4 of clubs and i ain’t foldin’
you beatin’ me, you got a better chance of getting drake listenin’ to daytona
little bit of that, little bit of this
little bit of mac, little bit of jid
little bit of rap, then i hit ’em with a little bit of sing
k enough of that, get back to the beat though
make songs when i’m off set, and they take off with ease so
send shock wave over cities, that’s word to the migos
i’m done

- the price remixes

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