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NO PRIVACY (feat. $TORY, TO Tazz & @2F.VIBE) Video (MV)






Swayye - NO PRIVACY (feat. $TORY, TO Tazz & @2F.VIBE) Lyrics




Hold on, let me pour one for the dead homies
Ain't texting back no hoes, I'm only focused on my f*ckin' money
F*ck class I'ma make an M, and I ain't even have to study
Had to get it from the dirt I swear the road was real muddy

I don't got no privacy
Gettin' rich is our prophecy
All the nights sheddin' them tears
But still there ain't one man I fear

M.O.B., money over bitches, I live a jetlife
Don't feel sold, still pack a pistol, everywhere where I go
I be on the go, send the lo, I'm pullin up fasho
It's a dirty game, better watch your mans, he on the low
He gon' trip wrong for that bread, he gon' f*ck up for that hoe
We ain't spazzin' out about shit, we gon' keep it on the go
I stay in my head, bread chasin', I ain't seen this shit before
It's a marathon, blue laces still jammin' on the road
I got playa ways, good dank, it's gon' hit her in her face
Whole lotta drink, pour up, I'ma take it to the face
Southside player already know I'm pullin' up on bank
To get my shit faded and tapered up, then slide down MLK
I'm a big boss, Slim Ross, I shoulda been signed to UGK
I'm a big G, coulda been a P, but I stay up out the way
I be put up, countin' cheese, it ain't even a race
We be big stackin', never lackin', we stay up in they face

I don't got no privacy
Gettin' rich is our prophecy
All the nights sheddin' them tears
But still there ain't one man I fear
I don't got no privacy
Gettin' rich is our prophecy
All the nights sheddin' them tears
But still there ain't one man I fear

Yeah, uh, I been through the most
I done seen most shit that niggas see in lifetimes
You look in my eyes and you can see a ghost
Yeah, I be so remote
I done seen my dad layin' in a casket
Feel like yo soul leavin', you don't got a host
Yeah, I been through it all
I done watched the ones closest to me try to tear me down
And all I wanna see is all my niggas ball
Remember I ain't had no one to call
Remind me of a time I ain't stand on this shit
I be talkin' bout, I do not recall
All I know is my mama raised a soldier
It ain't never a problem to take it out that holster
You ain't takin' shit from us, this shit our culture
Niggas steady on our wave, these niggas vultures
I could put you niggas on, shit, I could coach ya
Me and all my niggas cool, we won't approach ya
Head kinda f*cked up, I could show ya
I got this shit up on my own, so I don't owe ya

I don't got no privacy
Gettin' rich is our prophecy
All the nights sheddin' them tears
But still there ain't one man I fear
I don't got no privacy
Gettin' rich is our prophecy
All the nights sheddin' them tears
But still there ain't one man I fear

I remember them cold nights
And the door locked past curfew like damn
I ain't beat the street light
I'm sleepin' in the streets, I ain't livin' right
Pocket dust and my stomach tight
I roll up my last blunt, I'm thinkin' of a better life
Hella riches in my sight, tryna make it past doin' alright
Put the work in from the graveyard to the daylight
And I come alive in the moonlight
And I'm out for blood, my fangs out
It's a cold world, you can phase out
See, I'd rather go when they fade out
To be the last one, I'ma fly out
I'm lightyear when I take off
You niggas nothin' but spinoffs
How you imitatin' all the niggas soft
Niggas backstab, put you on the cross
I was reborn from my last loss
It's a new battle, plus they up the cost
I just keep goin' till my toes off
And it's a heavy world, we have liftoff
I know change is for the better
I took my time and I got better
And ain't no stoppin', face the pressure
No lovin' from this world, my heart turned to a glacier

I don't got no privacy
Gettin' rich is our prophecy
All those nights sheddin' them tears
But still there ain't one man I fearr
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Hold on, let me pour one for the dead homies
Ain't texting back no hoes, I'm only focused on my f*ckin' money
F*ck class I'ma make an M, and I ain't even have to study
Had to get it from the dirt I swear the road was real muddy

I don't got no privacy
Gettin' rich is our prophecy
All the nights sheddin' them tears
But still there ain't one man I fear

M.O.B., money over bitches, I live a jetlife
Don't feel sold, still pack a pistol, everywhere where I go
I be on the go, send the lo, I'm pullin up fasho
It's a dirty game, better watch your mans, he on the low
He gon' trip wrong for that bread, he gon' f*ck up for that hoe
We ain't spazzin' out about shit, we gon' keep it on the go
I stay in my head, bread chasin', I ain't seen this shit before
It's a marathon, blue laces still jammin' on the road
I got playa ways, good dank, it's gon' hit her in her face
Whole lotta drink, pour up, I'ma take it to the face
Southside player already know I'm pullin' up on bank
To get my shit faded and tapered up, then slide down MLK
I'm a big boss, Slim Ross, I shoulda been signed to UGK
I'm a big G, coulda been a P, but I stay up out the way
I be put up, countin' cheese, it ain't even a race
We be big stackin', never lackin', we stay up in they face

I don't got no privacy
Gettin' rich is our prophecy
All the nights sheddin' them tears
But still there ain't one man I fear
I don't got no privacy
Gettin' rich is our prophecy
All the nights sheddin' them tears
But still there ain't one man I fear

Yeah, uh, I been through the most
I done seen most shit that niggas see in lifetimes
You look in my eyes and you can see a ghost
Yeah, I be so remote
I done seen my dad layin' in a casket
Feel like yo soul leavin', you don't got a host
Yeah, I been through it all
I done watched the ones closest to me try to tear me down
And all I wanna see is all my niggas ball
Remember I ain't had no one to call
Remind me of a time I ain't stand on this shit
I be talkin' bout, I do not recall
All I know is my mama raised a soldier
It ain't never a problem to take it out that holster
You ain't takin' shit from us, this shit our culture
Niggas steady on our wave, these niggas vultures
I could put you niggas on, shit, I could coach ya
Me and all my niggas cool, we won't approach ya
Head kinda f*cked up, I could show ya
I got this shit up on my own, so I don't owe ya

I don't got no privacy
Gettin' rich is our prophecy
All the nights sheddin' them tears
But still there ain't one man I fear
I don't got no privacy
Gettin' rich is our prophecy
All the nights sheddin' them tears
But still there ain't one man I fear

I remember them cold nights
And the door locked past curfew like damn
I ain't beat the street light
I'm sleepin' in the streets, I ain't livin' right
Pocket dust and my stomach tight
I roll up my last blunt, I'm thinkin' of a better life
Hella riches in my sight, tryna make it past doin' alright
Put the work in from the graveyard to the daylight
And I come alive in the moonlight
And I'm out for blood, my fangs out
It's a cold world, you can phase out
See, I'd rather go when they fade out
To be the last one, I'ma fly out
I'm lightyear when I take off
You niggas nothin' but spinoffs
How you imitatin' all the niggas soft
Niggas backstab, put you on the cross
I was reborn from my last loss
It's a new battle, plus they up the cost
I just keep goin' till my toes off
And it's a heavy world, we have liftoff
I know change is for the better
I took my time and I got better
And ain't no stoppin', face the pressure
No lovin' from this world, my heart turned to a glacier

I don't got no privacy
Gettin' rich is our prophecy
All those nights sheddin' them tears
But still there ain't one man I fearr
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Writer: Terrell Ladouceur, Daniel Paz, Dadron Story, Loren Willis
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