Lyrics No Privacy - SiLVeR STePH
Hunnid
bands
the
assumption
(Hunnid)
Flex
the
bread,
English
muffin
(Ugh)
Instagram,
Showing
something
(IG)
Ain't
no
privacy
or
nothing
(Nope)
Diamonds
litt
at
the
function
You
'gon
get
repercussion
Run
up
on
you,
Get
to
bussin'
(Pew,
Pew,
Pew,
Pew,
Pew,
Pew,
Pew,
Pew)
Hit
your
block,
Then
they
run
in
(Aye)
Seem
like
everybody
living
on
the
edge
(Edge)
and
they
hug
it
(Hug)
Try
to
give
'em
life
advice
(Life),
They
just
nod
and
they
shruggin'
(Ugh)
Turn
they
back
(Back),
Then
come
back
(Back)
Prodigal
son,
We
still
love
'em
(Love
'em)
Flip
a
pack
(Pack),
Run
up
racks
(Racks)
Cop
a
Spyder,
They
just
buggin'
(Woo)
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
(Yea)
They
walking
in
circles
again,
They
'gon
gather
their
friends
They
don't
live
generous,
Tryna
to
do
this
again
Tried
the
first
and
the
second,
the
third
and
the
fourth
Now
they
down
and
they
puntin'
(Yea)
They
turning
it
over
(Hey)
Gave
'em
the
ball,
Now
they
back
in
a
huddle
(Play)
Leave
out
the
hood
and
come
back
to
the
jungle
Pull
up
in
a
Jag,
Leaving
off
in
a
Rover
(Skrt)
Move
as
a
target,
Look
over
your
shoulder
Buss
down
the
world,
It's
getting
colder
and
colder
(Buss
down)
They
watching
you
and
they
waiting
so
patiently
Wishing
you'll
slip
up,
They
hoping,
They
hoping
(Hope)
They
know
where
your
home
is
(Yupp)
They
know
where
your
daughter
at,
They
know
where
your
son
at
They
know
who
the
oldest
(They
know
who
the
oldest)
Tryna
where
a
hard
hat,
Tryna
where
your
thug
hat
They
for
different
moments
(Two
different
hats)
Choker
made
of
all
glass,
Tryna
get
the
hall
pass
You
can't
even
focus
(Cubic
Zirconia)
Cannot
get
your
soul
back,
You
'gon
have
to
hold
that
Give
you
time
to
cope
it
(Hold
the
L)
All
my
dawgs
want
to
get
a
concealed
weapons
permit
(Nah)
Will
that
weapon
even
really
protect
you,
Like
is
it
worth
it
(Hmm,
Will
it)
They
think
they
not
subject
to
get
robbed
just
because
they
earned
it
(Trust)
Losing
your
life
for
some
likes
and
they
overestimate
the
purchase
(Price)
Hunnid
bands
the
assumption
(Hunnid)
Flex
the
bread,
English
muffin
(Ugh)
Instagram,
Showing
something
(IG)
Ain't
no
privacy
or
nothing
(Nope)
Diamonds
litt
at
the
function
You
'gon
get
repercussion
Run
up
on
you,
Get
to
bussin'
(Pew,
Pew,
Pew,
Pew,
Pew,
Pew,
Pew,
Pew)
Hit
your
block,
Then
they
run
in
(Aye)
Seem
like
everybody
living
on
the
edge
(Edge)
and
they
hug
it
(Hug)
Try
to
give
'em
life
advice
(Life),
They
just
nod
and
they
shruggin'
(Ugh)
Turn
they
back
(Back),
Then
come
back
(Back)
Prodigal
son,
We
still
love
'em
(Love
'em)
Flip
a
pack
(Pack),
Run
up
racks
(Racks)
Cop
a
Spyder,
They
just
buggin'
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