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star ocean - jay purp lyrics

[jay purp]

[verse 1]
smoking on purp i ain’t stressin’
seeing my future
a vision they know im progressin’
i never get tired of flexin’
earned everything that i have
man that should be a lesson
you n*ggas out here be confessin’
can’t put my trust in no n*gga that switch in a second
i stick to my people and brethren
i smoke every session
im winning just shaped the expression

all of this sh*t is amazing
you beefing with purp
you end up on the pavement
i cannot leave with no girl who be faking
pull off in a foreign
they see all this money im chasing
n*ggas be trying my patience
who this f*ck n*gga been hating?
i be in foreign locations just face it my n*gga
i dont got no time to be waisting my n*gga
i pull out the cheque and replace it my n*gga
im counting my money
stacking the figures
i need that purp when im packing the swisher
my weed so loud you can hear when i whisper
n*ggas been talking that sh*t
i need me a rollie
i ball with my wrist
know how im comming
you know who im with
they see how we moving
we running this sh*t
ayy
in the motherland
drugs in my other hand
im gon’ make it anyway
i get this money everyday
she say she want me to stay
dont think i can handle fame
promise i will make it back
pockets full of f*cking racks

[kay p]

[verse 2]
b*tch im fly just like a jet
better give me my respect
me and purp just smoking purp
with bad hoes from the internet
im d*gg*ng b*tches
always vicious
all my hoes is all delicious
syrup sippin’
soda mixin’
you dont know the code?
you tripping

all my n*ggas got me
all my b*tches got me
all these n*ggas copy
you can never stop me
i just be moving like i dont see red lights
n*ggas be hating ’cause i got my bread right
moving packs that i know we got the fast type
dont want no f*ck girl tell me what the head like
i got b*tches out in france
i got b*tches in j*pan
look at me im the man
they looking at me in a trance
watch my chain a diamonds dance
i dont never say i can’t
do whatever that i want
i’ma go and smoke a blunt
fat woods im high as f*ck
groupie hoes i line them up
p*ssy wet like hydro pumps
i just came from [?]
with a ounce of [?]
turn that to a whole pound of sour
b*tches by the hour
money by the minute
smoke ’cause every second i get high as [?]
i’ma ficking get it
they ain’t even know it
i be k!lling n*ggas
they might need a potion
they dont think i am
well then they need to focus
blizzard on my wrist
but it ain’t even snowin’
so they sell the tree
but now i f*cking grow it
came up off some racks
now watch me f*ck blow it
so much in abundance
i can’t even fold it
n*ggas love ot hate man
whats there true emotions?
tied of these n*ggas sleeping
i need all my n*ggas eating
your b*tches want me for my s*m*n
i’ma make it best belive it

[outro]
shout out my n*gga jay purp man
you feel me, i just
i felt like letting the beat ride out right here
you know it sound real smooth
yeah
bc gang
ttf
we in this b*tch

- jay purp lyrics

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