Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Slowly Losing Privacy, artist - Acot.
Date of issue: 12.05.2017
Song language: English
Slowly Losing Privacy |
I don’t pop Xans, man, I don’t sip lean, bitch |
I don’t flex much and, I don’t wear 'preme, bitch |
I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin' rappin' and |
I don’t trust a mothafuckin' sayin' that they trappin' 'cause |
I been there when I younger, fuckin' hustlin' for some money |
I was strugglin' just to get food on the table, boy |
Now, I’m fuckin' stable, boy, so I don’t fuck with all that shit |
Money in my pocket but I’m still gon' hit that fuckin' lick |
It’s all hands though, had to let my strap go |
I don’t fuckin' need one, you pussies so you need guns |
I got plans though, so I ain’t tryna fuck it up |
Throw myself in prison just for fuckin' up a buttercup |
Nah, fuck that, you can suck my testes |
Got a little fame and now these suckas wanna test me |
Uh, yuh, mothafucka' try and catch me |
I can rap a circle 'round these fuckas like an athlete, yuh |
Don’t give a fuck about a critic |
Get artistic with the way I fuckin' spit it |
So admit it, I’m terrific, not a gimmick like these other rappin' bitches |
Have a couple stupid songs but I just did it for the digits (Damn) |
Hol' up, look, another dead icon, turn the lights on |
It’s my turn, I ain’t gotta read my palms, keep it original |
You’re just like that other guy, find me at my pinnacle |
Playin' with my syllables, legend in the makin' |
Heard it from the raven, so I’m steady waitin', losin' patience |
But my time is comin' soon, sucka |
But for now, catch me steady plottin' in my room, sucka, uh |