letra de private - p3rkky
[intro]
(what you cooking)
(ayo andree let’s run that sh-t back real quick)
[chorus]
i know they mad ’cause i’m making way more then all of their minimum wage
yeah i’m just doing my thing these people gon’ talk yeah they gon’ forever hate
i don’t give a f-ck no more i do what i want finna flex up on their face
i know that they wishing i went mia (mia)
take your b-tch now she giving me face (face)
hold up a minute i’m making these bands i’m making it everyday
you want the smoke then talk to the gun while i aim (while i aim)
wanna be like me but you cannot be me yeah we will never be the same (never be the same)
i’m drippy as f-ck i don’t give a f-ck got diamonds all up on my chain (all up on my chain)
[verse]
(yeah)
only 16 i’m getting the money and making way more (making way more)
i cannot f-ck wit’ that girl ’cause that lil’ b-tch she is wh0re
she tryna call me she tryna text me you know i ignore (i ignore)
new girl at the crib you know that this sh-t gon’ get gore
figures about four
spread it on the floor
yeah i’m bored
yeah hop on a plane yeah we going private no we ain’t going commercial (commercial)
yeah i wish they saw my talent way sooner i came from the mud
worked so hard just to get here now i feel like i’m falling apart
i worked so hard
diagnosed with workaholic
steady working yeah i’m never stalling
only if you saw where i started
had people say are you r-t-rded
only ’cause i was chasing my dreams (my dreams)
it don’t matter now ’cause yeah going private
yeah if i like it i’ma buy it
yeah buy a crib up on the islands
we livin’ the private life
we shining yeah just like a light
up to pluto yeah we takin’ flight
all i know is tussle and fight (fight)
(yeah, yeah)
we as high as a kite yeah i’m up in the sky
want a war get ready to die
oh nah, oh nah
oh yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
i know they mad ’cause i’m making way more then all of their minimum wage
yeah i’m just doing my thing these people gon’ talk yeah they gon’ forever hate
i don’t give a f-ck no more i do what i want finna flex up on their face
i know that they wishing i went mia (mia)
take your b-tch now she giving me face (face)
hold up a minute i’m making these bands i’m making it everyday
you want the smoke then talk to the gun while i aim (while i aim)
wanna be like me but you cannot be me yeah we will never be the same (never be the same)
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