[Chorus: PRICE]

She more than a pretty face

Buy you what you drink

God made me the realest n***a gotta give him thanks

Just might drop my own cologne and call it dank

Check the game tape see my name hold rank

Stack Ben-Franks money dance out the bank

[Verse 1: PRICE]

N****s all jokes, all laughs, all pranks

She love getting choked, getting grabbed, getting spanked

I done thugged with the locs really sagged where you ain't

Baby bad and bougee her little attitude stank

Swearing niggas easy swearing on the freeway

All my exes try to come back back or replay

When you in the lead it's hard to give these niggas leeway

Son of the free slaves

Executed each day

Pops from CG's

My brother from the PJ's

Both in the Mead hoods

N****s couldn't relay

They just hit the stands and get to singing like Tank

Watch my wrist dance do this shit for Lil Saint

From the west side yeah my name hold rank

Pull up in the cutlass with the neon-blue paints

Screaming R.I.P. Nate where lil mama spilling 8ths

[Chorus: PRICE]

She more than a pretty face

Buy you what you drink

God made me the realest n***a gotta give him thanks

Just might drop my own cologne and call it dank

Check the game tape see my name hold rank

Stack Ben-Franks money dance out the bank

Left right right money dance out the bank

Blessings came never ran from the pain

[Verse 2: PRICE]

Wake up give thanks volume on crank

Young fresh prince how I'm living with the banks

Real face real shape everything factual

Red lip thin tips wear your hair natural

Oh you like Patron is there enough of that in your glass

You don't like to argue did too much of that in your pass

We'll hit the gas never back track on me

In the driver seat sliding with the pap-pap on me

Skin matte black rap facts fat sack on me

Had a backpack lonely use to backtrack cap cap

Black lac hatchback cards right blackjack

Tap hold up tap yeah tap tap tap tap tap

Raise by savages my Uncle Jimmy know

7 on the dice pickup give me those

I'mma put you way before any hoes

I don't slept on plenty floors

If she rolling with me

[Chorus: PRICE]

She more than a pretty face

Buy you what you drink

God made me the realest n***a gotta give him thanks

Just might drop my own cologne and call it dank

Check the game tape see my name hold rank

Stack Ben-Franks money dance out the bank

Left right right money dance out the bank

Blessings came never ran from the pain