Jayden Cyprian - PRIVILEGE

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"Money the motive"
Wonder who told him?
Profit on everything I drop
My pockets stay loaded
This beat that I'm loading
Is taking care of me till my next drop
G'ma stay praying for me
Privilege my middle
Im praying for peace
Money my motive
Im doing for me
Complacent talks
What you saying to me?
Complacent thoughts
Have a stain on me
Like imma do all this for nothing
I'm hungry myself
If I say I'm not
Then I might as well just be bluffing
I might as well just be nothing
Fumbling words, I backspace
Complacency ain't a part of me
So when they stop, I can't stop, I don't backspace
Do you hear me?
The things that I say, feels like poetry
Born in the middle
Won't stop till they notice me
I rep my middle
I'm slipping in flows you see
"That boy really got it"
I'm doing the most for me
Don't change the channel
Cause we the next topic
They looking for classics
I might have to drop it
I'm feeling hungry
Privilege got me starving
I'm waiting for more
I'm hunting for profit
I got some privilege
But I won't be happy
Wait on it
Hungry And im tired
But this car don't got the paint on it
Money be the Motive
And the motive comes with change
So if I ain't making change
Can't have this lifestyle be the same
I can't live without you
(No I can't live without you)
I want my arms 'round you
Lemme hear them (Uh)
I'm optimistic so you better listen
With every word I kill
Im feeling gifted but now Im On privilege
So when I spit it feels ill
I'm on the mission I'm praying for peace
Cause we sacrificed too much for these streets
If life is a bitch, I stay in her sheets
I know I'm a g, been that since 03
Feeling like KHALED I got me a key
I know it doesn't belong to me
But I know I got it
Jay bourgeoisie
Fuck paying taxes, cause fuck the police
Might as well just say fuck it
These talks and discussions
Have all of these rappers
Pushing all my buttons
I should just go up it
And circle around turn they ass into nothing
Im moving in silence, I'm all about actions I Practice
They should've fainted when they Saw the track list. I promise
Counting my money, I put them in brackets
They tried to stop the kid
Like a contraceptive
Could type it in bold
You won't get the message
Jayden the rapture
Saying fuck you
To your local reverend
Be done in a second
It's feels like a thriller
I'm not a rapper I'm also a killer
So fuck what you thought
And fuck what you heard
Don't like your opinions
That shits for the birds
I stay in my lane
For the money I'll swerve
Listen to my verse
And search through your purse
You'll find out that I've been putting money first
Im married to money
She thinks it's a curse
But I'm like fuck it
My gun is my words
Pop off the Glock
Show you hell is on earth
It's off the top
My words show my worth
I'm tryna be worth more
My words reimburse
The money might sway me
I'm doing 180's
I know I can't live with you (No I can't live without you)
Lately, I've been thinking out of the box
I'm boxed in, thinking I need to be great
So I'm locked in, doing whatever it takes
This middle name, got no time to sit and wait
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Anchored in like my feet planted
I'm looking for more
Greedy for sure
Boxed in like I fit standards
Im breaking that label like Cheap sandals
Anybody can get it
I'm testing my limits
This greed in my heart
Got me breaking those ceilings
I'm sealing it off if you say I'm not hitting
I'm hitting those marks
Hawkeye with precision
My eyes are locked on
You falling behind
I'm keeping the pace
Catch up, im far from done
Born in a place
Where I want to gain
Bored stuck in place
So I wrote a page
Putting a pen
To my thoughts, and after I write
Lord knows that I won't stay the same
These words overflowing, so I wrote this page
"I can't do without you, these flowers surround you
And soon, I'll show you that I can still change"
"As Fortune surrounds us, we grow and move higher
But I'll never forget the place where I came"
"You held me close, I heard your word, I'll use it from now on as my inspiration"
"Tackle each mountain with words that you gave me
As i take my privilege from out of the basement"
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Yea
Uh
Thought we had way more time
I'm not good at goodbyes
If we stick together we'll be alright
The good old days all gone
It's time to move on
I won't sing the same old song
I won't sing the same old song

Written by:
Fernando Piedra, Jayden Patrick, Sasha Guirand

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