"COST." lyrics

"COST."

Hello, take a number
It's the best of y'all kitchen
Top food chain
If I left, I'm gone missing

Potato Head, the frame
But the leg and arm missing
Get the brain, send her back
But the head is on different

Hood hoes love me, but they mad I don't visit
Or hit it
Or spend it
I get it
Got it

Before I leave the bed
Grab my chain and my wallet
And before you leave the jet
Give your name to my pilot

Buzzer on the bed spots
Muzzle for red dot
Pull up where it's live at now
Fuck a nigga dead opps

Call her 'cause the head live
Cost a couple hair ties
Tryna make Blu-ray and then
Stuff it in the Redbox

Rule number one, hit the press without looking
Rule number two, get the check and I boogie
Rule number three, get the sex and I'm goodie
And I can't name a chick that ever left with my hoodies

I'm driving through the city with the tints on 20
Tried to keep it cool, but I spent more money
The shirts and the shoes and the gym shorts luxury
That's why I never let 'em take the gym shorts from me

It cost, it cost, it cost, it cost
It cost, it cost, it cost, it cost
It cost, it cost, it cost, it cost
It cost, it cost, it cost, it cost

All-black hoodie and a Rottweiler
Penthouse, 42nd floor, this shit a watchtower
Codename: Porsche 911, he's cop dialer
I don't see a whip that's not ours

Check the record book
I'm AI to practice with AI attachments
She bend it, I went in
She came out Kardashian

Post up the captions
I'm over them asking
The reason I be moving sober
I trap it

Automatic color grading
Hold up the glasses
Stretch limousine, but the trunk don't fit
Outside with my sides like a side on a dish
Take the corn with the mash
They can touch, don't mix

I clean out a show
Then clean out the store
Like the Love Park sign
I got lean by the O

And fiends at the ring
Playing ring round the Ro
If she think that I'm mean
I could bring out the bros

I'm driving through the city with the tints on 20
Tried to keep it cool, but I spent more money
The shirts and the shoes and the gym shorts luxury
That's why I never let 'em take the gym shorts from me

It cost, it cost, it cost, it cost
It cost, it cost, it cost, it cost
It cost, it cost, it cost, it cost
It cost, it cost, it cost, it cost

Armani, what the fuck!


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