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silver steph - no privacy lyrics

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[hook]
hundred bands the assumption
flex the bread, english m+ffin
instagram showing something
ain’t no privacy or nothing
diamonds lit at the function
you gon’ get repercussions
run up on you
get to bussin
hit your block
then they run in
seem like everybody living on the edge
and they hug it
try to give them life advice
they just nod and they shruggin
turn they back
then come back
prodigal son, we still love ’em
flip a pack
run up racks
cop a spyder, they just buggin

[verse]
trading their twenties for hundreds
they acting real funny
they thinking the world gon’ revolve around money
they tryna conserve it and duck it
and then they gon’ end up with nothing
they walking in circles again
they gon’ gather their friends
they don’t live generous
tryna do this again
tried the first and the second
the third and the fourth
now they down and they punting
they turning it over
gave ’em the ball, now they back in the huddle
leave out the hood and come back to the jungle
pull up in a jag, leaving off in a rover
move as a target, look over your shoulder
buss down the world
it’s getting colder and colder
they watching you and they waiting so patiently
wishing you’ll slip up
they hoping, they hoping
they know where your home is
they know where your daughter at
they know where your son at
they know who the oldest
tryna wear a hard hat
tryna wear your thug hat
they for different moments
choker made of all glass
tryna get the hall pass
you can’t even focus
cannot get your soul back
you gon’ have to hold that
give you time to cope it
all my dawgs want to get a concealed weapons permit
will that weapon really protect you
like, is it worth it?
they think they not subject to get robbed
just because they earned it
losing your life for some likes
they overestimate the purchase
[hook]
hundred bands the assumption
flex the bread, english m+ffin
instagram showing something
ain’t no privacy or nothing
diamonds lit at the function
you gon’ get repercussions
run up on you
get to bussin
hit your block
then they run in
seem like everybody living on the edge
and they hug it
try to give them life advice
they just nod and they shruggin
turn they back
then come back
prodigal son, we still love ’em
flip a pack
run up racks
cop a spyder, they just buggin

[outro]
he was targeted because of an instagram post
there’s actually a couple
one from the rapper himself in the back parking lot
waiting for scott, here
giving somebody enough time to get here and k!ll him
and another one from his girlfriend when they were sitting at the table



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