Purpose ft. Logan Green Lyrics

I'm not on the lean

I'm not on a bean

I'm just on the weed

Posted with all my G's

We on some revolutionary shit

Officers shoot, they be daring to miss

Call up the troops, cause they scared of our wish

They ready to shoot, cause my verses break ribs

I'm one of kind, but this really the tip

Tip of the iceberg, you don't know the risk

They just be judging me cause of my skin

My brothers been' dying, and I cannot defend

Can't pay the price, I got nothing to give

This is my life, Grandma told me to live

I got some enemies, wanting my gift

Put my foot on the gas and I'm taking off quick

Don't give a fuck cause I'm making a hit

Making a flip, when that shit on my wrist

I been working on my patience

I been working on my greatness

I need to learn to stay patient

I swear that this shit is amazing

Spitting a flow

Feeling like all of these niggas don't know

I'm on the road, finna go spaz, I'm getting a big ass pile of gold

Pile of smoke

Pull up I puff then go

Pull up, I puff I'm gone

Ion give a fuck I'm a king on the throne

I see all these niggas that hate I'll dispose

I seen some things, I been walking this road

It's people been here that was fake all along

People that stole from me, under my nose

Still I been hustling, breaking my soul

So please do not step to me if you don't flow

Revolutionary shit

Bloody marry there she is

You just a adversary

Fuckin this world from behind

No I don't do no missionary

Hustle till the very end

Won't see me fallin

Ain't no bowling pin

Used to be the crazy kid

The money

The only thing that should foldin

Me n brothers we don't ever bend

I caint be talkin bout trends

Wanna go find a lil lady

To kick wit me

Cause I'm a lonely man

Yea its my fault dat I pushed you away

When I really could've held ya hand

I only did it so I wouldn't hurt you

I hope that you understand

Would ou rather me fuck you

And then not hit you back

Like da phone dat I own was dead

Grinding till January

Yea till January

Until me n the cemetery are united

Everyday thinkin bout what I've decided

This world so wild

Protect ya neck n yo child

Caint show my hand

While holdin I'm my deck

Place every bet

Throw it in all in

Ain't no regrets

I be tryna tell my pops don't sweat

Look him in the eye he seem so stressed

I smoke to much

And I get no rest

Surprising myself ion need yo respect

Banging this shit from the north

To the East

And the south

And back out to da mutherfuckin West

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