
Private Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Told the b**** don't put me in the story this s***private
I just hopped off of the jet hopped in the mase' now we slidin'
We going to the hunnits
Gangsta party you ain't invited
Money over hoes, but you ain't got neither boy be quiet
And its D.O.A
N**** shouldn't have tried it
Don't care, what's the reason
Celebrate, I just popped a perk it help me fight my demons
Spent today, n**** ain't outside I couldn't find him either
S*** been cray', streets got me employed I had to find a cheaper
Had your chance but you ain't do it, that's a goofy
The president, salute or shoot me you gon' have to prove it
Drop the work off, trust you a little, you gon' have to move it
On my conscious, thought I gave her white girl but the b**** was clueless
Ain't no problems, told the b**** don't put me in the story this s*** private
Now your dog name ain't good you don't see him cause he hiding
N***** ain't running s*** I really put the trap in stride
N**** only came home for a week now he back inside
Your b**** want a rich n**** can y'all afford the balance
Told her act her age not her shoe size she childish
We ain't tryna talk it out, we try to resort to violence
If you ain't getting money then that's nonsense
I'm gone, I'm in love with hundreds, you can keep your peace
I be with the plugs you with the runners, where you need to be
From the hood you good its understood, I don't need to speak
Young n**** gon' pull up with a chopper, like he NLE gang
Wooh
Applying pressure everyday
Yeah, I stay with some steppers like a probate
B**** tryna take me back to my old ways, my hoe phase
First thing in the morning In the b**** mouth like Colgate
Spend some Benjis' on my b**** I like to donate
Got to give them guidance young n**** slidin', Said he got a road rage
Told the world he getting active
Shooting but he didn't practice
They said the work was bad, they couldn't move it he did it faster
Couldn't wait to get up on him, left your man then he did the Casper
You ain't invited
Money over hoes you ain't got neither boy be quiet
Told the b**** don't put me in the story this s*** private
Young n**** slidin' said he got road rage
Got me back to my old ways
Shawdy tryna take me back to my old ways