Get That/Privacy
Dre the Monarch
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Man I've never had a life but it was always cinematic Get your status with job man apply mathematics Buy phantom buy a Patek Get a grill be a addict Fantasize bout the fattest hides And the biggest palace Get the gold Get the chains Get the rolls Get the Benz It's a trend Motherfucker I don't care if we gon die in the end Imma buy Imma buy Imma buy Anything Diamond rings And the rims And them gold studded tims East Side Rap came with the feast of diamonds and commas Their rapping is commerce and comical Mumble the facts and I'm opposite I'm finna enter their genre F*ck all these niggas sarcophagus Piss on their graves Piss on their names Murder the beat Put on repeat Just to piss of fans Can't blow out any nigga that they know is bringing the heat Opposed to the singing we've reached But I'd be lying if I said I do not bump when we meet at the club Out like a light on the drugs Shoutout to Ye cause he of course the original plug With them 808s and Heartbreak (heartbreak) He hit the fadeaway jumper on Sway (on sway) 'Bout to be a legend going for a long way 23 Grammys he the Jordan all day Man I've never had a life but it was always cinematic Get your status with job man apply mathematics Buy phantom buy a Patek Get a grill be a addict Fantasize bout the fattest hides And the biggest palace Get the gold Get the chains Get the rolls Get the Benz It's a trend Motherfucker I don't care if we gon die in the end Imma buy Imma buy Imma buy Anything Diamond rings And the rims And them gold studded tims Social pressure go and buy the shit More designer kicks If they ugly you don't mind 'Lenciaga on the side Or the Nike tick Don't worry get the three stripes Three steps forward on the social ladder no trying What are those when I got my filas on don't mind Imma be the way I be Irregardless of the grind I stay flexing with my mind I don't front about the signs It's a sign of the times that we keep our tags on Weird flex don't dig that Corny niggas wearing air max With the grills but he can't rap Gold comb but his hair nap For the gram though hold the tears back Hear that Feel sad For the kids that are on that See the new brons they want that There are things I wanna figure out Before I go and start to get figures out El Dorado and go gold physical Do y'all like when I slow spit this style? And talk 'bout real social issues How you get screwed with your own initials? Signing on to Facebook and all them bitches In the name of social put all your pictures out there Your address is a mile where? Just a Google search away Just use tools to search your name Your camera includes the CIA They see you when you screw your fiancée Who's in the light is it you or Beyoncé? That's crazy and depressed I'm beyond saying In God's name where's our privacy? I'm online and see a weird variety Of people treating this shit like a diary This will feed a fit of pure anxiety But I digress I guess I use too I'm not a hypocrite, if you do then that's your problem I'm sure you know that I won't solve 'em
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