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letra de purity - komato$e

[intro: komato$e]
f-ck anybody out here talkin’ that goofy ass sh-t
talkin’ all that sh-t about cvte, about purity
rip purity boys

[verse 1: komato$e]
smokin’ on that gas like a concentration camp
i got molly, i got white, feel like dj yung vamp
hit a b-tch in the face if they ever try to dab
why you mad? i could take your sl-t, i could take your slag
i got so many bags, sacks, i look like a f-g
fat stacks like the nasdaq, waffle house swag
i be lookin’ like half$ak, shout out my twin
keep it on the low, we still smokin’ percocet
yeah, i’m w/ the fiend sh-t, off a bean, b-tch
i don’t get violent ‘less you give my ass a reason
pull up to your hometown, had your girl screamin’
‘cause i made you bite the bullet, left you t–thin’
[hook: komato$e]
f-ck h-ll, f-ck heaven, i got afterlife shooters
rip to dylan, alex, terrio, & shula
gas got me wheezy, like i’m signed to young mula
you be flexing fake sh-t, homie, who you foolin’?
f-ck h-ll, f-ck heaven, i got afterlife shooters
rip to dylan, alex, terrio, & shula
gas got me wheezy, like i’m signed to young mula
you be flexing fake sh-t, homie, who you foolin’?

[verse 2: komato$e]
everybody hate me like they know me, we ain’t friends though
i could give a f-ck about my people gettin’ cancelled
cvte is the beginning, you don’t wanna see the end, ho
i’m off 3 extenze & a couple different benzos
my fam worried ‘bout me, i ain’t even gon pretend, yo
even though i’m living decent, my mind ain’t a temple
that sh-t an abortion clinic, takin’ all my d-mn hope
i could give a f-ck though
we still gettin’ bucks

[hook: komato$e]
f-ck h-ll, f-ck heaven, i got afterlife shooters
rip to dylan, alex, terrio, & shula
gas got me wheezy, like i’m signed to young mula
you be flexing fake sh-t, homie, who you foolin’?
f-ck h-ll, f-ck heaven, i got afterlife shooters
rip to dylan, alex, terrio, & shula
gas got me wheezy, like i’m signed to young mula
you be flexing fake sh-t, homie, who you foolin’?
[outro: shula]
ayyo, what’s poppin’, blood?
it’s your boy, r-dawg
& the r stands for no racism, mane
you know how we do it out in the hood, dawg
straight out of f-ckin’ crenshaw, mane
bout to go rob some white people
ayy, dawg, it’s me max
you already know what the f-ck goin’ on, cuz, you know what i’m sayin’?
real talk, i don’t f-ck w/ no white people, dawg, you know what i’m sayin’?
please, please, please, tiffany, please, please when you fall asleep let me jus smell your toes

- komatoe

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