Lyrics Black Privilege - Trouble , Trey Songz , Zaytoven
Yeah,
yeah,
say
round,
what
it
like
out
there
today,
Skoob
We
got
money
what
we
finna
talk
bout
We
got
hundreds
what
we
finna
talk
about
Keep
that
money
coming
in
so
they
can't
count
me
out
Count
me
out
but
money
coming
in
Boy
that
clear,
get
in
the
lear
Sound
like
brrrtt,
when
I
pull
up
Only
got
one
life
that's
for
certain
Tryna
stay
humble
I'ma
work
'em
Don't
do
no
dumb
shit
bitch
I'ma
have
a
car
soon
(yeah)
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
fuck
up
a
court
room
(fuck
all
that)
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
nut
up
don't
play
wit
me
(he
crazy)
I
be
bendin'
your
bitch
butt
up,
occasionally
(Skoob)
Pussy
all
up
in
his
feelings
we
fuck
the
same
hoe
(duck)
But
we
don't
get
the
same
dough
I'm
in
the
same
clothes
From
yesterday
like
fuck
a
nigga
fuck
a
hoe
opinion
(fuck
'em)
Don't
wanna
have
no
conversation
less
it's
M's
in
it
Yeah,
type,
slide
on
a
nigga,
get
right
I
got
a
few
of
those
hit
like
I'ma
see
what
the
hoe
hit
like
(smash)
All
type
of
shit
bih
needa
get
right
(get
right)
All
your
favorite
rapper
dislike
(swear)
Prolly
bought
a
bitch
that
nigga
bitch
like
(yeah)
Treat
you
like
blood
and
get
your
real
right
We
got
money
what
we
finna
talk
bout
We
got
hundreds
what
we
finna
talk
about
Keep
that
money
coming
in
so
they
can't
count
me
out
Count
me
out
but
money
coming
in
Boy
that
clear,
get
in
the
lear
Sound
like
brrrtt,
when
I
pull
up
Only
got
one
life
that's
for
certain
Tryna
stay
humble
I'ma
work
'em
Until
then
I'm
flex
for
my
niggas
But
until
then
I'ma
flex
on
these
niggas
Until
then
I'ma
flex
wit
my
niggas
But
until
then
I'ma
fuck
all
these
bitches
You
clear,
get
in
the
lear
Sound
like
brrrt,
when
I
pull
up
Only
got
one
life
that's
for
certain
(thank
you
God)
Tryna
stay
humble
I'ma
work
'em
I'ma
ride
in
the
Uber
got
the
stick
still
on
me
I
been
countin'
dirty
money
got
the
six
still
on
me
I
like
to
beef
a
lil'
different
I
want
ya
bitch
lil
homie
I'ma
boss
you
a
worker
it
don't
mix
lil'
homie
Now
what
it
is
lil'
baby,
I
just
wanna
drop
nun
but
dick
in
ya
baby
(yeah)
Now
how
it
feel
lil'
baby,
My
finger
in
ya
mouth
while
I
give
it
to
ya
baby
(yeah)
Ion
miss
lil'
baby,
Draco
on
a
hundred
I'ma
hit
some
baby
(yeah)
I'm
wit
the
shits
lil'
baby,
Duck
tape
ya
ass
like
I'm
Big
Bank
baby
(yeah)
I
wanna
skeet
up
in
ya
right
now
(right
now)
Bust
it
open
for
me
right
now
(right
now)
Talk
that
shit
fuck
me
right
now
(right
now)
When
I
beat
ya
from
the
back
bitch
lights
out
(woo)
We
got
money
what
we
finna
talk
bout
We
got
hundreds
what
we
finna
talk
about
Keep
that
money
coming
in
so
they
can't
count
me
out
Count
me
out
but
money
coming
in
Boy
that
clear,
get
in
the
lear
Sound
like
brrrt,
when
I
pull
up
Only
got
one
life
that's
for
certain
Tryna
stay
humble
I'ma
work
'em
Until
then
I'm
flex
for
my
niggas
But
until
then
I'ma
flex
on
these
niggas
Until
then
I'ma
flex
wit
my
niggas
But
until
then
I'ma
fuck
all
these
bitches
You
clear,
get
in
the
lear
Sound
like
brrrt,
when
I
pull
up
Only
got
one
life
that's
for
certain
Tryna
stay
humble
I'ma
work
'em
VVVV
on
my
wrist,
they
hate
to
see
me
dippin'
like
this
They
hate
to
see
me
livin'
like
this,
all
up
on
yo
TV
like
this
Kissin'
black
queens
on
screens
that's
a
hot
flex
Baby
poppin'
vicons
I
feel
like
a
Viking
Spike
Lee'll
do
the
right
thing,
that's
the
swipe
thing
But
I
got
that
cash
flow
and
that's
exciting
Niggas
been
about
it
Dick
ridin',
fuck
a
nigga
sister
main
girl
and
his
side
thing
I
be
in
it
till
the
cops
come
side
me
(fuck
12)
Bitches
love
me
like
Al
Green,
yeah
We
got
money
what
we
finna
talk
bout
We
got
money
what
we
finna
talk
bout
We
got
money
what
we
finna
talk
bout
We
got
money
what
we
finna
talk
bout
1 Intro
2 Left da Bank
3 Go Get the Money
4 Wake Up & Cook Up
5 Back On It
6 What You Think
7 Black Privilege
8 Show It
9 Boot Up
10 East Atlanta Day
11 Strong
12 Mo Reala
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