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moreno lowk - purple hearts lyrics

mr. get it done by any means
i ain’t trippin’ bae, it ain’t what it seems
my n+ggas rockin’ jordans, and still pull up with green beans
the homie off the purple drank, off that lean
never off an adderal yeah, i been clean
told the plug to add it all, sh+t turned me into a feen
told my old b+tch gas me up, she sees me with the mcqueens
them n+ggas are some posers, i see them on magazines
hmm, barely started, i’m finna go off
he sent the drop, so his top got blown off
proves him well for talkin’ like he was someone else
been through it all so i can say he was out of himself
my b+tch a mona lisa, she’s a fine work of art
tell her pull up to the gateway ’cause she got that arch
telling me sh+t in emojis, sendin’ purple hearts
she told me to handle her, but sh+t i don’t know where to start
y’all n+ggas on some childish sh+t, probably readin’ poke+a+dot
i made a b+tch stand up, this ain’t comedy, but i joke a lot
she can’t take more, and tapped out, guess she took a lot
pour up a lil’ more, then we go out, baby take a shot
my n+ggas masked up with that bag like we going trick+or+treatin’
if we kick door for the score, then we quick and leavin’
i can spend a bag on a bag, but i got no reason
i can pop out with the team like it’s football season
n+ggas always wanna be someone, but they not he+man
got marcus on me, and the first name says, neiman
you stay with the same n+gga like you kel, and he’s kenan
say you dp’d who? n+gga must’ve been dreamin’
when i say she wants the p, it means p+n+s
don’t gotta look on the gram to really see this
smokin’ reefers, my girl’s a keeper yeah, i need this
she tellin’ me she wants sons, but we not in phoenix
this ain’t a raid when we kick back door yeah, we tryna get paid
i’ve been going through a lot, life’s janky, yeah, free suede
i’m tryna stock up my stacks up, sh+t’s global like trade
how you say yo b+tch loyal when she walkin’ the blade
we pull up ten deep like we on the court
she couldn’t win my love, my love don’t be a bad sport
i did it all by myself, i ain’t have support
she’s always on her knees, i guess she wasn’t feelin’ short
in a porsche spyder, slide right by her, but she’s a rider
kenzo sweater on her got her lookin’ like a tiger
she got it on her in case a n+gga try to try her
when we cuddle extra warm like clothes right out the dryer
sayin’ that you did what? n+gga stop, you a liar
sippin’ purple, on a purple night, in a baby bottle
put the whip in sports mode, and go full throttle
i was racin’ whips in compton when i seen you called hoe
i seen you fight n+gga, you ain’t got no squabble
i must be a star now the way i’m f+cking with these models
a lot of cough syrup got the homies feelin’ awful
plus they got a balloon, some sh+t to make a n+gga wobble
why every time i see her, she always wants to swallow
told her shut the f+ck up, no i’m just playin’, use no mano
keep lookin’ s+xy, that’s how you got the follow
know i get the green all day, i keep it on the bajo
on the barrio, when she pulls up
she already knows what she came for
while you be f+ckin’ on the emos?
i be with my girl at home like depot
ha, aye
ah, got his sh+t took like the repo
she wanna f+ck until she sleep though
sendin’ emojis guess she want more
if i pull up, she’ll go all out yeah, touch yo toes
mr. get it done by any means
i ain’t trippin’ bae, it ain’t what it seems
my n+ggas rockin’ jordans, and still pull up with green beans
the homie off the purple drank, off that lean
never off an adderal yeah, i been clean
told the plug to add it all, sh+t turned me into a feen
told my old b+tch gas me up, she sees me with the mcqueens
them n+ggas are some posers, i see them on magazines
hmm, barely started, i’m finna go off
he sent the drop, so his top got blown off
proves him well for talkin’ like he was someone else
been through it all so i can say he was out of himself
my b+tch a mona lisa, she’s a fine work of art
tell her pull up to the gateway ’cause she got that arch
telling me sh+t in emojis, sendin’ purple hearts
she told me to handle her, but sh+t i don’t know where to start

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