Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pure , by - UnoTheActivist. Song from the album 8, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 09.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Pure |
| Everything pure |
| I got the purest diamonds out the floor |
| I got to count it twice just to be sure |
| Can’t trust nobody, can never be sure |
| I hustle every day, don’t want to be poor |
| Repent every day just so I can stay pure |
| My bitch is the purest, a purebred for sure |
| Pure drip on my body, Comme des Garçons |
| My heart is so pure, I stay rackin' in money |
| I’m trying to be pure but this world is so phony |
| I told you, don’t leave your ho 'round me, lil' homie |
| She kiss on my neck, YSL cologne |
| These niggas be cap 'bout they sales, Columbus |
| I pulled up in a Hellcat at the dungeon |
| Yellow diamonds, pinky ring like a Funyun |
| Yes, I can make your shit tear, no onions |
| Pull out the knife, boy, they spitting balogna |
| I tried the Benz but the Rolls Royce goin' dummy |
| This Prada jacket have you proud for nothin' |
| She hopped in my bed, and we went beyond |
| I’m proud of her head, she proud of our money |
| You pussy lil' niggas get drilled, no army |
| What’s in my cup same color as Barney |
| Matter of fact, I need the plug out the pharmacy |
| My ho gon' hop out that closet, no Narnia |
| Guess that she bi, I guess it’s the money |
| Got blues like the skies, ain’t talking 'bout hundreds |
| Niggas talking beef, we gon' pull up like hunting |
| Got the Noah’s Ark AP on, I’m flooded |
| Niggas not even ready for this discussion |
| She gon' give me head 'til I get a concussion |
| Baby on my motherfuckin' skin like lotion |
| Pop a Percocet, now I move slow motion |
| Everything I do is real golden |
| All these hoes know that I’m chosen |
| Know I am the wave, no ocean |
| Got my ex bitch trying to get a token |
| Trying to call me every time her boy broken |
| Got big racks on me, yeah, stuffed crust |
| Yeah, I don’t even pass, I only puff-puff |
| I’m just gon' blow gas, that’s yes-yes |
| Everything pure |
| I got the purest diamonds out the floor |
| I got to count it twice just to be sure |
| Can’t trust nobody, can never be sure |
| I hustle every day, don’t want to be poor |
| Repent every day just so I can stay pure |
| My bitch is the purest, a purebred for sure |
| Pure drip on my body, Comme des Garçons |
| My heart is so pure, I stay rackin' in money |
| I’m trying to be pure but this world is so phony |
| I told you, don’t leave your ho 'round me, lil' homie |
| She kiss on my neck, YSL cologne |
| These niggas be cap 'bout they sales, Columbus |