Lyrics:
you my private line
'Cause you be calling me all the time
A year ago would have been fine
Now I gotta give you my service line
And you can call me
A virtual private network, or VPN, is a technology that allows users to securely access a private network, such as the internet, from a remote
and I smoke me some loud
Oh my God, I'm gettin' personal now
All I can see is the purplest clouds
Oh my God, I'm gettin' virtual now
I'm 'bout
a shame and now you wanna come back
(Chorus)
I can't give you my private line
'Cause you be calling me all the time
A year ago would have been fine
Call me, call me, call me on my service line
I've gotten over you baby
And I don't need that attitude
You can call me anytime
[Chorus]
Private
the witch
Doctor tries to convince us that we
Have to ask God for help
To spell out to him what
We need, even to bribe him with prayer
Or cash on the line
No hands, steady reckless in this Tesla
Moving silent, secret service who you Testin'
Spaceship, you not welcome in this vessel
And We out here
Hey there! I'm finally home. It feels good to see you again, even if it's just virtual.
I've missed you. How was your day?
Welcome back, love! I've
(Feds on my line, every phone call popping)
I can hear it deep down in my spirit
I'm super careful what I say, a nigga leery
You hear me?
Man, it's
niggas gonna see
These MCs ain't the same as me
I had a Grime hit in 2003
God gave me a body and blessed it
You see, my fingers they made Duppy, Private
hit people like sermons
I was in the streets, but every week I went to Sunday Service
Pay my tithes and pray God watch my back and then I'm back
to dior
We were splurging
Trying out fresh fits
Oh baby work it
Lil mami in a tight dress
Got me nervous
Flying round the world private service
Broke boy
coach
I be flying private, don't even have to post
My bitch is right beside me, she grinding that dope
I started in the car service, now we in
And I'm getting service
Private investigators
I ain't nervous
I find out you tellin' tales
Then it's turtles
Shell to ya back tryna snap
Like you
in, these is where my confessions live
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
I did brunch with the judge we appearin' before
Private villas only, I
Look at you goofy bitches with your twiddling thumbs
Rambling off every stupid fucking thought as soon as it comes
Getting in virtual fights looking
and flaws
Cause they define me
Read between the lines if you can
Can you really tell who I am?
FOLLOW ME FOLLOW ME
Down the cracks of my
write a thousand flows
Waiting tables, wannabe professional, commitment shallow
Had a spark though, FL Studio virtual drums and piano
Did it for
and bounces
It's such a bounty
In the Sonic Foundry is where you found me (Doing what)
Drawing boundaries on sound waves
On this virtual sound stage
Creating
phase
Held captive by these virtual chains
Primed to break up out this cage
From the paradigm change
It’s time to rearrange engage to
Set the whole
Lonely days
Lonely nights
Never sleep
I’m always high
Feelin low
Get high
Sweet N’ Low
Lines of coke
Lonely days
Lonely nights
Never sleep
I’m always
The most difficult thing I ever did was recite my own words at a service
Realizing the person I was addressing
Probably wasn't looking down from heaven
The door stands open -
Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night.
Alone, the possibilities are enormous.
Step
How do you go from lovers to friends
101
Never let him in your drawers
That's private
He wanna have some fun with you
But when it's done
It's
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