kudo laretta – purple heart lyrics
[intro]
yea, my b+tch, she came with some pack
she tell me she love me, i blow out her back
i call my bro velcro, he stay with the strap
it’s lean in my cup, take a sip and relax
[chorus]
yea, my b+tch, she came with some pack
she tell me she love me, i blow out her back
i call my bro velcro, he stay with the strap
it’s lean in my cup, take a sip and relax
i sip wock too much, feel it hitting my kidney
one day she hate me, next day, say she miss me
rеmember the days еverybody would diss me
my b+tch taste wock everytime that she kiss me
[verse]
sippin’ that lean, ion sip on no whiskey
ak47 got tits, it hold fifty
many men wan’ see me dead, feel like 50
passing hoes round my circle like a frisbee
the gas is all mine, b+tch i dont like to share
say sharing is caring, but b+tch i dont care
hit it from the back and i’m pulling her hair
when your b+tch around me she only say “yeah”
can’t stand none these youngins, go find me a chair
i pour up a drink for my bros who ain’ here
they see the young shyne, b+tches can’t help but stare
inhaling the gas like its o2, like air
i got two options, it’s die or win
i got my drugs ion need any friends
i take a hit of that pack and ascend
how you on your ass still? it just don’t make sense
lil b+tch, i stay with that fire
don’t do too much talking, i can’t, i’m too high
i get way too geeked, my b+tch can’t see my eyes
the fake way too common, the real hard to find
i heat that sh+t up like the month of july
you might not make it, you still gotta try
i pour up, get faded, for my bros who died
can’t talk to they face, so i talk to the sky
pure codeine whenever i take a p+ss
i put on the ap, almost broke a wrist
these opps gettin whacked, just a name on a list
he wan’ be 4es, send bruh on a l!ck
yeah, lil b+tch, my youngins is rockstars
she asked me “what’s in your cup?”, this is wockhardt
stay in the field, lil boy, where the crops are
duck from the sirens and run from the cop cars
[chorus]
yea, my b+tch, she came with some pack
she tell me she love me, i blow out her back
i call my bro velcro, he stay with the strap
it’s lean in my cup, take a sip and relax
i sip wock too much, feel it hitting my kidney
one day she hate me, next day, say she miss me
remember the days everybody would diss me
my b+tch taste wock everytime that she kiss me
[outro]
ouh, yea, lil’ shyne
yea, my b+tch taste wock everytime that she kiss me
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