Privaledge - No More lyrics
rate me[Intro:]
Time is everything
You know what I’m saying?
You want me to do something for you, dwag?
You ought to do something for me, lil girl, real talk!
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Topped down, butter for the popcorn
Don’t prepare yourself to bitches who is not on
I’m the type of nigga that will put a rock on
You think they’ll let you go and get your shot gone
Michael Kors, them niggas just get their watch on
Basic ass niggas with you knocked on?
Hear me up, I come hit it with my socks on
Get you good deed, I call her, putting the lock on.
Girl, I’m addicted to you, who would have knew?
Young playing straight out of Philly, like what he do?
Remember days wearing... guess, I ain’t have a clue
And I was ... as popular, amazing on how I grew.
Now I only get to tell my stories in the stew
So when you see me, let me know my story getting through
Like “Priv, I heard your song, it’s all I’m listening to!”
It’s all I wanna hear, girl, that’s how I know that it’s true!
Hook:
You say you can, but I know you can’t, can’t
Thought I’d believe, but I don’t know, know
No more! No more!
Maybe we can work it out!
I wanna stay, I wanna stay, stay
You gotta go, you gotta go, go
Getting more, yeah,
Getting more, that’s the only way to work it out!
Tried to get rid of my check, to get go with myself
She kept slowing me down, I’m like, “I’ll do it myself!”
Made a couple mistakes, but now I blew it myself
Got nobody to blame, I shed a new for myself.
My first music video, I had to shoot it myself
.. had the cam at the shoot.
Arguing with my dad, I swear was nothing new
He wanted me to go to college, that ain’t what I want to do.
I was turning up, going to work, getting drunk, Kush burning up
Running trays on these hoes, I ain’t learned enough
Hanging with niggas that I really thought that had my back
But when them boys came to grab me, they just gave me up.
She was sitting front row up in that court room
From then could see it in her eyes
She was hurt enough, I wanna take back what I did
But I know I can't, I just let it live, knowing I can fix it up
Yeah, yeah, fix it up!
Gimmie a little time, I can fix it up!
Fix it up, fix it up!
Do you like your weed, girl? Fix it up!
Yeah, fix it up, yeah, girl, I can fix it up!
Fix it up, let a young nigga come and, uh!
Hook:
You say you can, but I know you can’t, can’t
Thought I’d believe, but I don’t know, know
No more! No more!
Maybe we can work it out!
I wanna stay, I wanna stay, stay
You gotta go, you gotta go, go
Getting more, yeah,
Getting more, that’s the only way to work it out!
[Outro:]
Yeah, that’s the only way to work it out!
You know what I’m saying?
You do your thing, I’mma do my thing
If anything meant to be, it’s gonna come together.
It’s how I plan it!
