Testo Purpose - Young Thug
Testo della canzone Purpose (Young Thug), tratta dall'album Young Rich Homie Thuggin
(Goose) yeah, thugger, thugger, yeah
Goose with another one (goose with another one)
Yeah, uh (thugger, hey)
This a letter to my slimes, what's bracken' slimes?
I had your back every single last fuckin' time
And you know I'm the only one that's gon' die 'bout you
And you know in Pluto, I can stand side to side with you
I'm livin' every week like it's my birthday week
I can be a birthday freak (yeah, yeah) bitch, I'm workin' while you lurkin' me
I'm in the street like it's my worst week
My bitch boolin' and she say she wants that Birkin B, my ex was my purpose, then
Mama say, I ain't have no choice, but to do my motherfuckin' thing
Got my shoes, I tied 'em up and made a whole 'nother lane
My diamonds shinin', they're glistenin', but they ain't from Johnny fuckin' dang
You say her cat was terrific, and I said the same damn thing
Same damn time, these bitches and these niggas wanna see a nigga dead
Damn, why's that? Spam that shit, nigga, I'm dumpin' on your bitch
No Donald, I'll Trump that bitch, ho, say it again, say it again
Kush smell like a skunk, bitch, I'm fresher than a punk
Okay, now, tell me how you want it (what?), you know that I got it (what?)
Big booty ho from Houston, I bang red like a rocket
Okay, well she's done been around you, I know all about it
I wanna put a eight-ball in her corner pocket
I just read her diary, went and bought her that Mercedes
No cop car she's a Taurus, yeah, that "T", that mean she's taken
She don't feel right if she plays me, she won't take my bread, no baby
And just for that, I would love to keep her
She keeps goin' 'round like an equator, I'll introduce her to paper
If it's a bando, it's vacant, I bought ice just for my acres
Damn, there go a superstar, no shaker yeah
Hey, I grab that pistol and erase 'em
Mama say I ain't have no choice but to do my motherfuckin' thing
Got my shoes, I tied 'em up and made a whole 'nother lane
My diamonds shinin', they're glistenin', but they ain't from Johnny fuckin' Dang
You say her cat was terrific, and I said the same damn thing
You feel the same way 'bout it, you feel the same way
I swear, I'll catch me a body these niggas try to play
You know I'm rich, but ain't make you the girl in the same day
You know I don't care about cheese on my head like Green Bay
No way, José
You feel like my motherfuckin' fate today (oh)
I might catch her 'round the way, stray and save the day
Put that dick in her, she stuck, she stuck like clay (yeah, yeah)
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Writer(s): Jeffery Williams, Devant Wilkes
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