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barkley - privaledge lyrics

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what the f*ck you talking bout, we really from the trenches
going stupid, now i got these n*ggas coming to they senses
i done done it, we invented
what they want to be, i been it
i’m from philly where it’s chilly in the summer, need a biscuit
i been running sh*t, saquon
put a lot of sh*t on the line
had to stay calm
see my cake up, she want to make avon
brodie keep a strap all black, that’s the akon
zah with the russian, i don’t do the cigarillo
shawty started tweaking, had to tell her i ain’t gelo, mood swing melo
gelatti or the scotty, getting paper on the l.o
chicks lovе me all flavors
brown skin to yellow
few plans
cuz on that syrup, hе think he oj the juice man
we get the drop, they think we pulling up in two vans
f*ck outta here
you be crazy if you drop the dot
no tony hawk, never let her trick me out my spot
p*ssy, should’ve never pulled that sh*t you n*ggas poppa doc
how you gangsta all a sudden cuz’ you gotta glock
should be putting on, tryna’ get ya mom a spot

running sh*t for the record, saquon barkley
took her out the box, chick literally a barbie
if i ain’t getting a check, i don’t really wanna party
trophies at the crib, i just won a lombardi
youngin’ got clipped, he just wanted a ferrari
how you got that work, keep showing up tardy
n*ggas doing the same sh*t and keep saying sorry, p*ssy

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