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letra de big purchase - ak bandamont

[intro]
(what the f-ck, rell?)

[chorus]
i lost my granny then that sh-t hurt
like when i get kicked out of school, lil’ mama miss work
i gotta eat, before i hit the crib, i hit a l!ck first
huh, you know i had to get a bl!ck first
and know this b-tch workin’
i kept it street, i’ll never sell my soul ’cause it ain’t sh-t worth it
they got my fiend, the last twenty-four hours, i took six perkys
huh, lil’ brodie ass a vet, he caught six purses
the feds watchin’, don’t never call my phone if it’s a big purchase

[verse 1]
remember i told her i’d be rich and now the big learning
now this b-tch called me for the d-ck and call that sh-t urgеnt
run through a brick, i made twenty-five thousand off a six sеrve it
they probably rich but gave morals up, so they been earning
gave me your heart, i should’ve burned it, that was mean
my young dog became a felon for that cheese
he did a lot of sh-t, can’t never take it back ’cause i ain’t easy
who knew sellin’ dope bags would make him greed?
knew i’d make it to the top and they don’t fight fear
ain’t trippin’, lil’ b-tch throw me in the jungle and i’d fight a bear
they was runnin’ from they battles, they ain’t fight theirs
wasn’t listenin’, tryna preach to me ’bout life ’cause they don’t like theirs
[chorus]
i lost my granny then that sh-t hurt
like when i get kicked out of school, lil’ mama miss work
i gotta eat, before i hit the crib, i hit a l!ck first
huh, you know i had to get a bl!ck first
and know this b-tch workin’
i kept it street, i’ll never sell my soul ’cause it ain’t sh-t worth it
they got my fiend, the last twenty-four hours, i took six perkys
huh, lil’ brodie ass a vet, he caught six purses
the feds watchin’, don’t never call my phone if it’s a big purchase

[verse 2]
used to go and buy a pound to get the zips servin’
like when you finally make it out, then you can quit workin’
you never seen a hundred thou’ then you can quit perpin’
nowadays i’m goin’ colorblind, i only sip purple
dog, i be fiendin’ bad, yeah, i admit it
white fiends see me out and scream out, “act”, but it ain’t akademiks
it’s al kapone, oh, you ain’t know i ain’t just rappin’, n-gga?
brodie called my phone, you got a brick, sh-t, i’d wrap it with you

[outro]
(what the f-ck, rell?)

- ak bandamont

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