| Song | Mustard |
| Artist | Boldy James |
| Artist | The Alchemist |
| Album | The Price Of Tea In China |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:09.29] | Mustard |
| [00:15.62] | General sh!t |
| [00:17.25] | (That way) |
| [00:18.45] | Now these n!ggas killers, they some late bloomers |
| [00:20.62] | Know they wish they caught up with me way sooner |
| [00:22.87] | P***y ass n!gga, you a fake shooter |
| [00:25.16] | Tryna figure out where I'ma take junior |
| [00:27.54] | When we snatch him up out his playpen (Playpen) |
| [00:29.83] | Take him outta school, walk him straight in |
| [00:32.29] | In exchange for that money in the safe bin (Open it up) |
| [00:34.33] | ’Fore them 7-6-2's run his case fin |
| [00:36.83] | Baseline into them pops off of Chapin |
| [00:39.16] | Where we open up spots out in Vegas (Ghetto) |
| [00:41.54] | Made a violenter pact, kept it sacred |
| [00:43.62] | Now every other day the trap gettin' raided (By the book) |
| [00:46.00] | Little dog ass b!tch love to strip naked |
| [00:48.20] | Sittin' on her mama Porsche gettin' braided (Little thot) |
| [00:50.58] | D**k suckin' every n!gga that done made it |
| [00:52.75] | Unless you fxckin', b!tch need to get spayed |
| [00:55.12] | Number one suspect in the arraignment |
| [00:57.50] | I don't need the fake love, I refrain it (At all) |
| [00:59.79] | Fxck sh!t, I don't even entertain it (I don't) |
| [01:02.04] | All the money and the fame got me jaded |
| [01:04.58] | To the Most High due to all praise |
| [01:06.66] | And no flesh wounds, we don't do grazes |
| [01:09.00] | Catch you talkin' out your neck, we'll blaze it (Pap pap) |
| [01:11.25] | Put some money on my head, we'll raise it |
| [01:17.37] | ”Just when I thought I was out, they pull me back in" |
| [01:21.91] | ”Carry that stink of the streets with you the rest of your live" |
| [01:24.12] | ”I like the stink of the streets, it makes me feel good |
| [01:26.33] | I like the smell of it, it opens up my lungs" |
| [01:28.62] | ”I want you to get this fxck where he breathes |
| [01:29.95] | I want him dead, I want his family dead" |
| [00:09.29] | Mustard |
| [00:15.62] | General sh! t |
| [00:17.25] | That way |
| [00:18.45] | Now these n! ggas killers, they some late bloomers |
| [00:20.62] | Know they wish they caught up with me way sooner |
| [00:22.87] | P y ass n! gga, you a fake shooter |
| [00:25.16] | Tryna figure out where I' ma take junior |
| [00:27.54] | When we snatch him up out his playpen Playpen |
| [00:29.83] | Take him outta school, walk him straight in |
| [00:32.29] | In exchange for that money in the safe bin Open it up |
| [00:34.33] | ' Fore them 762' s run his case fin |
| [00:36.83] | Baseline into them pops off of Chapin |
| [00:39.16] | Where we open up spots out in Vegas Ghetto |
| [00:41.54] | Made a violenter pact, kept it sacred |
| [00:43.62] | Now every other day the trap gettin' raided By the book |
| [00:46.00] | Little dog ass b! tch love to strip naked |
| [00:48.20] | Sittin' on her mama Porsche gettin' braided Little thot |
| [00:50.58] | D k suckin' every n! gga that done made it |
| [00:52.75] | Unless you fxckin', b! tch need to get spayed |
| [00:55.12] | Number one suspect in the arraignment |
| [00:57.50] | I don' t need the fake love, I refrain it At all |
| [00:59.79] | Fxck sh! t, I don' t even entertain it I don' t |
| [01:02.04] | All the money and the fame got me jaded |
| [01:04.58] | To the Most High due to all praise |
| [01:06.66] | And no flesh wounds, we don' t do grazes |
| [01:09.00] | Catch you talkin' out your neck, we' ll blaze it Pap pap |
| [01:11.25] | Put some money on my head, we' ll raise it |
| [01:17.37] | " Just when I thought I was out, they pull me back in" |
| [01:21.91] | " Carry that stink of the streets with you the rest of your live" |
| [01:24.12] | " I like the stink of the streets, it makes me feel good |
| [01:26.33] | I like the smell of it, it opens up my lungs" |
| [01:28.62] | " I want you to get this fxck where he breathes |
| [01:29.95] | I want him dead, I want his family dead" |
| [00:09.29] | Mustard |
| [00:15.62] | General sh! t |
| [00:17.25] | That way |
| [00:18.45] | Now these n! ggas killers, they some late bloomers |
| [00:20.62] | Know they wish they caught up with me way sooner |
| [00:22.87] | P y ass n! gga, you a fake shooter |
| [00:25.16] | Tryna figure out where I' ma take junior |
| [00:27.54] | When we snatch him up out his playpen Playpen |
| [00:29.83] | Take him outta school, walk him straight in |
| [00:32.29] | In exchange for that money in the safe bin Open it up |
| [00:34.33] | ' Fore them 762' s run his case fin |
| [00:36.83] | Baseline into them pops off of Chapin |
| [00:39.16] | Where we open up spots out in Vegas Ghetto |
| [00:41.54] | Made a violenter pact, kept it sacred |
| [00:43.62] | Now every other day the trap gettin' raided By the book |
| [00:46.00] | Little dog ass b! tch love to strip naked |
| [00:48.20] | Sittin' on her mama Porsche gettin' braided Little thot |
| [00:50.58] | D k suckin' every n! gga that done made it |
| [00:52.75] | Unless you fxckin', b! tch need to get spayed |
| [00:55.12] | Number one suspect in the arraignment |
| [00:57.50] | I don' t need the fake love, I refrain it At all |
| [00:59.79] | Fxck sh! t, I don' t even entertain it I don' t |
| [01:02.04] | All the money and the fame got me jaded |
| [01:04.58] | To the Most High due to all praise |
| [01:06.66] | And no flesh wounds, we don' t do grazes |
| [01:09.00] | Catch you talkin' out your neck, we' ll blaze it Pap pap |
| [01:11.25] | Put some money on my head, we' ll raise it |
| [01:17.37] | " Just when I thought I was out, they pull me back in" |
| [01:21.91] | " Carry that stink of the streets with you the rest of your live" |
| [01:24.12] | " I like the stink of the streets, it makes me feel good |
| [01:26.33] | I like the smell of it, it opens up my lungs" |
| [01:28.62] | " I want you to get this fxck where he breathes |
| [01:29.95] | I want him dead, I want his family dead" |