Purpose
Everything I do
I try to do with a purpose
I put up with you for so long but now I feel like this shit ain't even worth it
I'm tired of swerving
Through all these lanes
Ima drop a dime like Irving
Niggas know I don't play games
Don't ask where I been bitch I'm working
Letting shots out the glock man I swear the kick back make it look like is twerking
Niggas is nosey they creep on the gram why the lamest people always lurkin
I bet you I'll slap a nigga back to '09
Now look at his ass man he jerkin
I just gotta lay back and peep all the signs
Incoming blessing won't curve it
Yeah
Appreciate niggas that tuning
She turn around and I'm going in in in
Tore down my wall for a snake
Promise I won't be a fool again gain gain
Swear that my lil momma perfect
Kvng russ always keep a ten ten ten ten
Being humble ain't showin my cards
I can flex no pretend tend tend tend
I been in pain for minute
Sheesh
Got a hour 60 hoes well that's a minute each
Don't know what to say I let Jesus preach
I ain't religious just want inner peace
Oh man
What a rollercoaster this year has been up to this point
Don't know who to trust so I keep a pole
I'm jus like a strip joint
I got way more
Pull in my city than
A lit joint
My baby girl say
She trying to open up a shop
Her very own lit joint
Send a play where you stay
Turn a 5 to a dime man we run it up 10 points
Getting hot lot its may
I make it all the way through I ain't needing no checkpoints
See the smoke from the box in the head lights
Keep her with me as long as the head right
Keeping racks man they makin my pants tight
Want a rollie to see what it dance like
Oh ah ah
Don't care what it cost like a fox bet I'm swiping till A nigga get all I could ever imagine
Nah let me chill 'cuz I gotta stay humble
I'm playing my game I don't ever be lagging
Everything I do
I try to do with a purpose
I put up with you for so long but now I feel like this shit ain't even worth it
I'm tired of swerving
Through all these lanes
Ima drop a dime like Irving
Niggas know I don't play games
Don't ask where I been bitch I'm working
Letting shots out the glock man I swear the kick back make it look like is twerking
Niggas is nosey they creep on the gram why the lamest people always lurkin
I bet you I'll slap a nigga back to '09
Now look at his ass man he jerkin
I just gotta lay back and peep all the signs
Incoming blessing won't curve it
Yeah
I try to do with a purpose
I put up with you for so long but now I feel like this shit ain't even worth it
I'm tired of swerving
Through all these lanes
Ima drop a dime like Irving
Niggas know I don't play games
Don't ask where I been bitch I'm working
Letting shots out the glock man I swear the kick back make it look like is twerking
Niggas is nosey they creep on the gram why the lamest people always lurkin
I bet you I'll slap a nigga back to '09
Now look at his ass man he jerkin
I just gotta lay back and peep all the signs
Incoming blessing won't curve it
Yeah
Appreciate niggas that tuning
She turn around and I'm going in in in
Tore down my wall for a snake
Promise I won't be a fool again gain gain
Swear that my lil momma perfect
Kvng russ always keep a ten ten ten ten
Being humble ain't showin my cards
I can flex no pretend tend tend tend
I been in pain for minute
Sheesh
Got a hour 60 hoes well that's a minute each
Don't know what to say I let Jesus preach
I ain't religious just want inner peace
Oh man
What a rollercoaster this year has been up to this point
Don't know who to trust so I keep a pole
I'm jus like a strip joint
I got way more
Pull in my city than
A lit joint
My baby girl say
She trying to open up a shop
Her very own lit joint
Send a play where you stay
Turn a 5 to a dime man we run it up 10 points
Getting hot lot its may
I make it all the way through I ain't needing no checkpoints
See the smoke from the box in the head lights
Keep her with me as long as the head right
Keeping racks man they makin my pants tight
Want a rollie to see what it dance like
Oh ah ah
Don't care what it cost like a fox bet I'm swiping till A nigga get all I could ever imagine
Nah let me chill 'cuz I gotta stay humble
I'm playing my game I don't ever be lagging
Everything I do
I try to do with a purpose
I put up with you for so long but now I feel like this shit ain't even worth it
I'm tired of swerving
Through all these lanes
Ima drop a dime like Irving
Niggas know I don't play games
Don't ask where I been bitch I'm working
Letting shots out the glock man I swear the kick back make it look like is twerking
Niggas is nosey they creep on the gram why the lamest people always lurkin
I bet you I'll slap a nigga back to '09
Now look at his ass man he jerkin
I just gotta lay back and peep all the signs
Incoming blessing won't curve it
Yeah
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Writer(s): Savion Russell
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