“Privileged Rappers Lyrics” sung by 21 Savage & Drake from the album Her Loss represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Privileged Rappers by 21 Savage & Drake.
Privileged Rappers Lyrics
[Verse 1: Drake] Woah, woah, yeah Look at me dead in my eyes, I know that you know that a n^^ga ain’t lyin’ Too much respect, all of my shawty BDs, they know not to try it Too much respect, I used to hand out CDs before they would buy it Woah, she love me so much, it seem like she biased N^^gas don’t know how I live, but that’s ’cause they live at the Hyatt, ayy 4L step team steppin’ on s^^t ’til it’s quiet He brought me the money sealed up, I still had to count it, I cannot just eye it
[Chorus: Drake] Woah, woah, woah, yeah Let’s have s^^ in the bank, tеll ’em to open the safе I hate a privileged rapper who don’t even know what it take The diamonds, they hit like a rainbow, that’s ’cause the necklace a frame (Purr) Woah, woah, woah, yeah Let’s have s^^ in the 9 (Let’s do it) Breakin’ and bendin’ her spine (Let’s do it, let’s do it) I hate a privileged rapper that ain’t have to hit since he sign (Let’s do it) N^^gas be full of excuses, act like they takin’ they time (For real, for real)
[Verse 2: 21 Savage] Woah, woah, woah Look at me dead in my eyes, you see all the times I had to go slide (21) Too many sticks, we go to war with whoever ain’t never been biased (P^^sy) Too many sticks, how was they your opps and none of ’em died? (P^^sy) Hol’ up (21), hol’ up (21), hol’ up (21) Why you pull up at one in the morning and sit on the edge of the bed? (For what?) Textin’ emojis, tongue out, eggplant, must’ve went over her head (21) Catch him outside of the studio (P^^sy), make him repeat what he said (P^^sy, p^^sy) Yeah, yeah, let’s have s^^ in the car (On god) The Maybach came with a bar (21) I’m wipin’ my d^^k with her bra (21, pew, pew, pew) Snipe his a^^, he got hit in the head from far (P^^sy) Opps gets undivided attention, I give them my all (On God) How you come over to the spot when you know it’s your time of the month? (How?) Make a diss and see how fast you go from the booth to a blunt (P^^sy) She say she hungry, I gave her d^^k for brunch (On God) Send me my whole fee, I don’t do backends in front (21)
[Chorus: Drake] No, no, no Let’s have s^^ in the bank, tell ’em to open the safe I hate a privileged rapper who don’t even know what it take The diamonds, they hit like a rainbow, that’s ’cause the necklace a frame (Purr) Woah, woah, woah, yeah Let’s have s^^ in the 9 (Let’s do it) Breakin’ and bendin’ her spine (Let’s do it, let’s do it) I hate a privileged rapper that ain’t have to hit since he sign (Let’s do it) N^^gas be full of excuses, act like they takin’ they time (Let’s do it, for real)
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