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hoodbaby peppa - purple hearts lyrics

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[intro: hoodbaby peppa]
yeah
ok fosho
yeah, yeah
purple hearts for my soldiers
yeah, ok fosho

[chorus: hoodbaby peppa]
purple hearts for my soldiers
lost so many guys man i wish it was a dream
mama found my dope i told mama ain’t what it seems
i just want the commas but got so much enemies
on god
pull up and you dead
keep one in the head
i ain’t got no friends
on god
smooth like jackson
pull up and i pack him
i get super ratched
on god

[verse 1: hoodbaby peppa]
she just wanna f+ck ’cause i’m a guy, i won’t lie
i just want the commas for my mom, on god
they told my bro he got a kid, on god
did some sh+t i wish i never did on god
you don’t want no smoke
you might get smoked just like a backwoods
on the court so much i need a ring, what you think
pull up on me i’ma let it rinse, in a blink
on god
gg on mе and it ain’t for fashion
and my best friend he keep tеlling me ’bout karma
i’m immune to violence so i keep that static
if you diss my guys, p+ssy, you better have it
’cause on my side n+ggas, d.i.e
on god
[chorus: hoodbaby peppa]
purple hearts for my soldiers
lost so many guys man i wish it was a dream
mama found my dope i told mama ain’t what it seems
i just want the commas but got so much enemies
on god
pull up and you dead
keep one in the head
i ain’t got no friends
on god
smooth like jackson
pull up and i pack him
i get super ratched
on god

[verse 2: lb spiffy]
r.i.p brudda nem
yeah, purple hearts, yeah for my guys
yeah, we be gunning for em
when it comes to gang, gang
n+gga this ain’t no one on one
he talking sh+t down on the gang
just know we coming for ’em
she in love with my gang
for my n+ggas she gon’ give it up
they lying on their gang
when we see ’em they be b+tching up
n+ggas be moving like that thing up on the glizzy
how they switching up
yeah, they be switching up
pull up on you better give it up
better give it up
bro he ain’t eat in three days
he don’t give no f+cks
he don’t give no f+cks
gotta get the money three ways
ain’t no giving up
no giving up
bro he ain’t get to see his fame
so we gotta live it up
gang
[refrain: hoodbaby peppa]
’cause on my side n+ggas, d.i.e
on god

[chorus: hoodbaby peppa]
purple hearts for my soldiers
lost so many guys man i wish it was a dream
mama found my dope i told mama ain’t what it seems
i just want the commas but got so much enemies
on god
pull up and you dead
keep one in the head
i ain’t got no friends
on god
smooth like jackson
pull up and i pack him
i get super ratched
on god



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