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tr3yway6k, youngthreat & 3zzy - purple jeans كلمات أغنية

[intro]
bennyave, i see you

[chorus: 3zzy & tr3yway6k]
i could show you somethin’ you ain’t seen, you hear me?
fat stick really hangin’ out the jeans, you hear me?
ain’t no b_tch that came my way [?], you with it?
gotta keep yo’ grass cut ’cause the streets get wicked
i could show you somethin’ you ain’t seen, you hear me?
fat stick really hangin’ out the jeans, you hear me?
ain’t no b_tch that came my way [?], you with it?
gotta keep yo’ grass cut ’cause the streets get wicked (aight)

[verse 1: tr3yway6k]
it’s the military, b_tch, we got k’s and glocks in here (oh boy, oh boy)
bussin’ out the [?], make a f_ck n_gga disappear (aight, oh boy)
[?] gang, i ain’t f_ckin’ with souvenirs (aight, oh boy)
catch another body, switch states, i could never tell
bought a bail bond, i can’t stay in the county jail (aight, oh boy)
gеt the cosign, chuck up the gang then wе outta here (oh boy, aight)
jimmy neutron, gotta blast on you bodybuilders (oh boy)
that shootergankg sh_t, tr3yway6 is the pioneer (oh boy)
i could show you sh_t you ain’t seen (what he say?)
30 d_ck pokin’ out the jeans (oh boy, oh boy)
arch that ass, throw it back for me (what she say?)
for the fee, never f_ck the b_tch for free (oh boy, aight)
[chorus: 3zzy]
i could show you somethin’ you ain’t seen, you hear me?
fat stick really hangin’ out the jeans, you hear me?
ain’t no b_tch that came my way [?], you with it?
gotta keep yo’ grass cut ’cause the streets get wicked
i could show you somethin’ you ain’t seen, you hear me?
fat stick really hangin’ out the jeans, you hear me?
ain’t no b_tch that came my way [?], you with it?
gotta keep yo’ grass cut ’cause the streets get wicked

[verse 2: youngthreat]
sharpshooter sh_t, i’m with lieutenants and sergeants
we give the stragglers a pass, we look for top rank targets
on god, i bang the turf first, i know it’s comin’ regardless
we give the opp n_ggas no pass so when we catch ’em we park ’em
hit the target, door skits leave the dogs barkin’
county jail squabbles to the [?], i whoop n_ggas off the yard
every n_ggas that did run from the gang never did get far
she hangin’ with the criminals, we famous members so get the [?]
pray for the opps, aks, fns, and glocks
bro gone put a gun around drum for that wop, n_gga
n_ggas steady woofin’ on the gang until we drop n_ggas
it’s man down, three up top with it, on hoov

[chorus: 3zzy]
i could show you somethin’ you ain’t seen, you hear me?
fat stick really hangin’ out the jeans, you hear me?
ain’t no b_tch that came my way [?], you with it?
gotta keep yo’ grass cut ’cause the streets get wicked
i could show you somethin’ you ain’t seen, you hear me?
fat stick really hangin’ out the jeans, you hear me?
ain’t no b_tch that came my way [?], you with it?
gotta keep yo’ grass cut ’cause the streets get wicked

- tr3yway6k youngthreat 3zzy

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