Privaledge
Privaledge - No Chain Music songtekst
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Featuring Hann (Verse: Priv) Look I get my grind on Grew up in a different time zone put my niggers on But after I put my mom's on,niggers fake who hit the switch I see the signs on try to tell God I'm straight he say the sign wrong Lying all good 'cause I'm the one that they lyin' on Speaking of lying on my nigga can't get line on We don't know who the press that's why you keep an eye on Er'body got a job and I'm be on my journey And you gon be on your journey I'm just being calm and I've been doing been doing this for a while They treated like a side john Succes, my main journal,I'm stressed I can't know em Fall off 'cause these hoes probably forget my name on They lame on, they lame asking for information I never tell 'em a thing I never tell 'em a thing Who you fucking with, I never tell her a name 'Cause they just hating on 'em and probably fuck 'em the same Want me frame, I don't think so Think I need a chain, ye I think so Guru dot com, I'ma let the link low Searching for whatever I want I need to think though Think though, paper ink though stack can't go Hit it from the back while she grabbing on that ankle I won't money talk like I'm rich 'cause I ain't though Still pull up and put 50 on a tank though (Hook) Ye I see 'em looking at me but they don't wanna bang though Ye I see 'em looking at me but they don't wanna bang though Nah,hey warrap Ye I see 'em looking at me but they don't wanna bang though Fuck it, I said look (Verse : Priv) No chain music I make music, your main music Where you're from they buy music and they change to it Where I'm from they buy music and they thank to it Cop guns for they homies let them mains do it Ain't no witnesses nah, ain't no names to it I never said it was right, I let them lames do it Got a dream on my mind,mama ain't to it 'Cause I'ma seen niggers mom telling me they came through it I had to seen my own fam turn to drug addicts Teachers tell a stupid nigga he above average School telling a young boy he'll be in prison So we rather do bad and be good at it Young chick treated like she 18 Pregnant by the time that she graduate Her boyfriend claiming that he make cream 'Til the cops make the whole block evacuate No chain music just the same music Any hope to do better we call that lame music Just money on my mind fuck a day music Yes I gotta come in this rap game and change music But they don't think so, they don't wanna listen They wondering how the chain glow Might humanize on the track but I don't sing though Tell it straight forward like a motherfucking king though Ye Privaledge shit (Hook) Privaledge shit nigga Since niggers wanna be Joe, Joe World Ye I see 'em looking at me but they don't wanna bang though Ye I see 'em looking at me but they don't wanna bang though Ye I see 'em looking at me but they don't wanna bang though (Verse : Hann) I need money I ain't pitcher for quarters I'm in the rental tryin' to get to the border Tryin to cop me a quarter, or that roll on the block With the lore the law coming to my block that's a slaughter Tryin' to come up with some change while I sit up on the block with my daughter Copy that watch bitches gonna hop in the water shit, that clear shit I'm overseas and rocking jewels I could wake you out your dream or some scary shit I'm on my shit I'm so different in ways you want my dick and got me tripping for days I don't know could it be the money or the way I'm brushing the wave The way the barber shake me up with the fay, nice and clippers I'm nice with the hands and I'm nice with the blicker On demand I end your life with the trigger I don't rumble state calm on the front like I'm lighting the swisher Ballas feeling like some lightning to hit you, it's not a fucking game I'm complex , I live in this crazy ass world Er'day I gotta drink 'til I hurl I just lost a fucking brother and besides I got the craziest girl a bad bitch See attend this a pearl, tryin' to cop a fucking coop inside Colours sinners world watch niggers gonna spin in your girl Trade pound barrel spin, hit the top put a spend in your world Even daddy dookie home from a tree I'm so real But I leave toast when I'm low on the steel Like a burger bring the beef to your grill Bring the beef to your face, it's drama time keep the heat on my ways Call me when a high heat up the place up, beat up the race Jewish boy he'll beat up the case For you snitches on the block, and snitches pastiches but fuck that Nigga snitchin' I could send you in a box Doing like some strong liquor sitting on them rocks Steady licking with them shots, shawn bull keep a numb bull We was riding we was pissing in them pots I grind bull, switching up keys like a locks Smith when I spit you better dig nigga that's real shit Known to keep the hand cuff, call me Will Smith And spit banana wrap and fire when I peel shit Nicole's a pill shit, got your bitch sit and jump in that pearl shit,Caddy Caville Listen here to all the madical spills, so cut the dumb shit I hit your ass up with a drum clip, tell me who you run for,tell me who you run with All you niggers done for, nigga you are done with Priv get 'em