Correction Paroles Price On My Head par The Weeknd

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When they come around, that's a robbery
Stealing all my swag, that's a robbery
Yeah, sauce drippin', GLAM, they ain't robbin' me
They, woah, they ain't robbin' me

Price on my neck, got a price on my head
She gon' give me top, count your wife in my bed
Tech when I rest, drink the tech, [?]
Raining down the pills, oops, I just paid her rent

on my backpack, carry rack-racks
Booted off to Saks slap, pop quarterback
Day by day, they robbin'
Watch my drip, they want it
Raincoat, 'lenciaga
Ricky on, no Coverse

Price on my neck, got a price on my head
She gon' give me top, count your wife in my bed
She gon' choose the mob because she like the gang, gang
She gon' ride with us, she don't f**k with any lames

50K, I cannot go broke
I just wan' sold out a sold show
AP that's on me a snow globe
I do not f**k with no broke ho

Every time I see her in the streets, say "What's up"
Love it way she get on her knees [?]
Put your ass in the air, girl, bottoms up
I make her talk to me when everything I want is not enough
f**kin' with these snow bun', think she got the nose run
'til it's no fun, let me crack a cold me
We ain't came with no one, treat like a cold cut
Sleep in my [?], cream when I smoke up
Used to be rushing through these streets, now I got money for my beats now
Usher to my seat, [?] in my sleep now
Sing to these ho's, I'm like Usher on the beat
Singin' to my pole, it's a rupture when I skeet

Sing to my pole, yeah
Thought you were my woah
Thought you were my woah, yeah
Sing to my pole, yeah
Thought you were my woah
Thought you were my woah, yeah

Price on my neck, got a price on my head
She gon' give me top, count your wife in my bed
Tech when I rest, drink the tech, [?]
Raining down the pills, oops, I just paid her rent
Price on my neck, got a price on my head

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