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Caskey

Purell

 

Purell

(album: Viral - 2020)


[Caskey:]
My chain, my wrist, my drip, too hard
I pay, respects, my clips, AR
I got, some head, inside, the car
I pull, the strings, I play, guitar
My chain, my wrist, my drip, too hard
I step, outside, I raise, the bar
We can't, go back, we came, this far
We can't, go back, we came, this far

I'm so fly that I hopped up on the jet and I had to show the pilot
I'm gonna count the money, wash my hands twice, I don't want no Coronavirus
Shorty tell me that the pussy brand new but I already know the vibes
I don't ever gotta work another job but I still put in overtime (yeah)
I put a plain jane on the wrist just to know the time
And my homie put a red dot on your forehead, open mind
[?] she say I hit the pussy too hard
Make it look easy, I rolled me a blunt and I start getting [?]
With my eyes closed, I could twist this up
Same way I did the pound, sold that bitch, zipped it up
Won't stop 'til I'm rich as fuck
20 chains on ain't no missing us, I know why they been pissed at us

My chain, my wrist, my drip, too hard
I pay, respects, my clips, AR
I got, some head, inside, the car
I pull, the strings, I play, guitar
My chain, my wrist, my drip, too hard
I step, outside, I raise, the bar
We can't, go back, we came, this far
We can't, go back, we came, this far

[Doobie:]
Ayy, my shoes cost a car note, face to face with the blunt
Like mano (ooh) y mano, that shit contagious as a fuck
I'm spending birds just to prove a point, big flex like I'm shooting 'roids
Doing drugs 'til I fall out, boy, real rockstar like Fall Out Boy
I just went inside myself, then I opened up a spot
Cocaine on my face, that's how you bustdown a watch
Get my shit before it drop, Porsche 9/11, call the cops
And I can tell you not serious, with one look in your eyes
Trust me, girl, I be fine
Skrt, whip pulled up outside
I'm riding, for mine

[Caskey:]
My chain, my wrist, my drip, too hard
I pay, respects, my clips, AR
I got, some head, inside, the car
I pull, the strings, I play, guitar
My chain, my wrist, my drip, too hard
I step, outside, I raise, the bar
We can't, go back, we came, this far
We can't, go back, we came, this far

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