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Private Matter

 

Private Matter

(album: Vier - 2022)


Stribb On The Beat
Sledgren

Ay, I just heard from God, said, "Don't panic, slime", yeah
All prayers, fuck the-, fuck it, uh
Know the slimes run the town, slimes run the town
Yeah, yeah, burglar bars on the spots that I be serving out, uh
Free the ones we love the most, free the ones who matter
Ay, yeah, niggas chatter, niggas tattle, it come with the battle
Ay, ay, without the slimes a lot of you niggas wouldn't of had a
Ay, let me be quiet, that's a private matter

Yeah, big ol' back gon' kick the door, you gon' be in back of it
Shift the Track hawk in track, you gon' be in back of it
Don't play no games, we go get back, you don't even know the half of it
Fifty in a bath tub, bitch giving me back rubs
Uh, uh, you don't see me at clubs, to the homeless, pass dubs
Know the Scat ain't fast enough, she can't suck dick, ain't nasty enough
You ain't speaking facts enough, niggas be acting tough
Yeah, getting bullied, hit the gym then be acting buff
Yeah, we had it rough, but we had enough
Yeah, we had some shit, we was bagging up
Police fuck with me just 'cause the police say I'm black enough
Just sit back and rack it up
Yeah, uh, at least you know the kids ain't acting up
Yeah, them just speculation lyrics, that ain't accurate
Yeah, where was you at when I was broke, down bad? Went past a rut
Uh, all we had was us
Ay, whatever was left to eat, we shared
They don't know all the pain we bared
I'm just tryna maintain, I'm scared
Yeah, yeah, and my brothers there
Yeah, damn near shed a tear
Twenty-two a scary year
Yeah, all the niggas that tuned they backs one me, they left me here
Yeah, yeah, say I can't have no straps on me 'cause a felony, even if it might get me killed
Yeah, we was praying to the Lord just for restoration
Yeah, I was thanking all my family just for having patience
Yeah, park them cars, adjacent, keep a mask just like I'm Jason
Yeah, say they love me but they may be faking

Ay, I just heard from God, said, "Don't panic, slime", yeah
All prayers, fuck the-, fuck it, uh
Know the slimes run the town, slimes run the town
Yeah, yeah, burglar bars on the spots that I be serving out, uh
Free the ones we love the most, free the ones who matter
Ay, yeah, niggas chatter, niggas tattle, it come with the battle
Ay, ay, without the slimes a lot of you niggas wouldn't of had a
Ay, let me be quiet, that's a private matter

done

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