Trill Cut - Pay The Price

Can you pay the price
Can you pay it

Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price

Can you afford this life
All the time put in paid back by the rice
Is it worth the strife
Living wrong but you wanna do right
But that life only keep on the lights
Nigga what about life
I'm tryna live all in front of this mic
At the show you hear my heart break in soundbites
So my price been paid all i sacrifice
Tryna get it right I give all my might
The future that's for me I see all in aight moving at the speed that God want for I
Face to the sky the truth I supply
All my dead Homies for them I still ride
Over my crown, my dead Homies do fly
Guarded by Angels but Trill still toat fire because I know too many try
I see the hate in your eye
But son I still rise morning Fourth of July Nigga

Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price

Before I could afford this life
I was dealing with depression straight avoiding the light
Do you know what it's like
I ask my brother is you happy with life
He looked me straight in the face and said
This ain't life
I know that he right
Cuz it's the most common of slangs
That's why Niggas Robbing, stealing, killing - crackers the same
I keep praying for days with no rain
Only to wake up and see more pain
Still I grow through the frame like Rogaine
Heavy crown on my brain but still I maintain
Life getting harder but I get smarter
Learning from my mistakes
Watching the time is it my time to be great
Now is my time to go Shine can't be late
I put in the work to earn my worth all in weight
Straight out the gate, my pole position first place
And that's the main reason all of you Niggas gone hate on Trill
I knew it

Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price

I paid the fee to be the man that you see
Every lyric of my life the rest made in a beat
All on repeat until this movie you see
Starring me young Nigga straight out them streets
No mother my daddy was like a beat
Rolling Stone but still I kept it in beat
So many cousins I claimed them just like a brother
Or like a sister because all we had was each other
And even though the times flown
I'm still on this mic getting my little shine on
I see so many fakers getting they back Slide on
still I go hard body built like a Diamond
Put it all on Bunnell, why Nigga had to go so hard
Cuz you don't have to go back home and sit in my front yard
My cousin Dale and Marty know
Bunnell the Espanola
I paid The Price now Nigga
Give up the pot of gold
Pussy.

Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price
Can you pay the price

Written by:
William Washington Jr.

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