Privé by Bryant Stewart Lyrics

Verse 1:

My sword still sharper den the arm of the law

I seen niggas pussy foot and still pray to Allah

I’m on a different canvas my view slanted

I pray for no war

But when my hands spread apart

I swear to God I build arks

I don’t just pray it then park, I pray for the light in the dark

My mind collect all the stars, but my legs move with my heart

You prolly thought my process was

Slew footed
Who wouldn’t

The stove on

Is Stew cookin’

Howl he ain’t did it

Dude wolfin

But fuck it see the outline in my eyes

I seen bodies on bodies when bodies ain’t alive

Niggas ain’t pile up for the ball cuz niggas rockin’ up the raw

Only time it was ASAP is when Twelvyy got involved

Oh you know they throwin’ cases the white brand stay evasive

My Ancestors told me

All the answers with the angels

I just learned my second language
The first just sound Spanglish

My home ain’t never free my niggas brave

So don’t get anxious Stay Dangerous

I just copped a Glock

My pop say it was better just to have it than to not

The city wear me out but he say wear that like some socks

Like damn is they lookin’ for the sneakaz or the geakaz

I just wanna hear myself like straight up out ya speakers

I know you never listen when I’m speaking

You wan’ me join the club

Well we’ll just talk after the weekend

Cuz all my deep dives be straight up off the deep end

The world be fuckin tweekin’(tweakin’)
Chorus:

They wan’ lie wan’ lie bout some shit I won’t believe (aye)

(won’t believe it no)

I stay low stay low stay low I keep it privè

They wan’ lie wan’ lie bout some shit I won’t believe (aye)

I stay low stay low stay low I keep it privè

( They say we murderers killas felons dealas...niggas(x4) )

(my nigga damn, my nigga damn)