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littyyy bros - on purpose lyrics

[chorus: flacko bayo]

i don’t make mistakes
this is on purpose
on purpose, this is on purpose
i don’t make mistakes
this is on purpose
on purpose, this is on purpose

[verse 1:]

[jess jamez figueroa]
thinking that i did it by mistake
i can tell he looking hurt
because we did the sh+t on purpose (yeah) (yes we did)
i ain’t gonna tell you not to hate (no, no)
ya life is trash & i know you can’t relate (can’t relate)
we the sh+t my n+gga not up for debate (no, no)
they looking tired, tell them suckers take a break (sit down b+tch)
flacko flacko got ’em looking nervous (why you nervous?)
i’m more than sure my n+gga did this sh+t on purposе

[flacko bayo]
nyah nyah nyah nyah nyah
i did that sh+t on purpose
just to p+ss you off! yeah, i’m the f+cking worstеst
i don’t make mistakes, i’m way too busy being great
yeah whatever i say man i bet that sh+t was perfect!

[chorus: flacko bayo]

i don’t make mistakes
this is on purpose
on purpose, this is on purpose
i don’t make mistakes
this is on purpose
on purpose, this is on purpose

[verse 2:]

[jess jamez figueroa]
(yeah)
thinking that i did it by mistake (no)
but i’m the jerk who put in work
& had to do this sh+t on purpose (yeah)
d+mn my knuckles ran into his face (wooo)
ya b+tch is trash no my n+ggas can’t relate (she basura)
no i ain’t done, so b+tch go fix another plate (fix a plate)
i get to acting like a n+gga never ate (never ate)
flacko flacko got ’em looking nervous (flacko flacko flacko)
i’m more than sure my n+gga did this sh+t on purpose

[flacko bayo]
i’ll ignore your texts and leave you on “read”
i’ll ignore your existence…. poof! you’re dead
i’ll step on ya sneakers & flirt with ya thirst b+tch
& smirk in ya face ’cause i did it on purpose

[chorus: flacko bayo]

i don’t make mistakes
this is on purpose
on purpose, this is on purpose
i don’t make mistakes
this is on purpose
on purpose, this is on purpose

[verse 3:]

[flacko bayo]
i don’t make mistakes
this is all fate!
born to be great
i don’t make mistakes
we was born with this drip
its sofrito b+tch
we adobo sniff
crotona kids
i don’t make mistakes
b+tch i did it all on purpose
my wife in hermes dresses
& chanel purses
floss side to side
like we going versus
born for a reason
born with a purpose

- littyyy bros lyrics

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