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Purple Shells

Taédo FYPM

Purple Shells

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- Hook - "I'm Popeye with the spinach... & I know how to deal with a menace. Chasers, be my neguš... Yeah, I hang with a couple of killers! Hennessey, sipping! Marijuana no prescription! With a blindfold you can't miss us! Winning is just an addiction! I've been, chillin, with my, BROS! (BROS!) Contemplating about getting more dough! Blunt game on purple, sprite game on purple, Donatelo be my turtle, don't let that * hurt you!" - Verse - "I'm super comfy with my team, I swear that I'll never trade it for another. I wake up to chase a dream. I swear that I'll never rest until I got one. Always faded from a tree, Gliding & feeling like the green goblin. I want a Mansion & a Rarri. I'll never rest until I got one. I'm always smelling like a garden. Spitting like I'm so retarded. I can fit in any market & trust that I won't miss a target. I can turn her to a monster & She swallow a whole anaconda. Money that's my code of conduct. Fendi, Gucci & the prada. Play with my time then it's Mortal Kombat Play with my bro & let your soul ponder. Red on my soul from all the stomping. Platinum & gold then we're all solid. God forgive me I just wanna ball. For all the hours I've been living poor. Will God forgive when I got it all? Through the drought there ain't rain at all. I'm from the bottom so I like it raw. & I like to fuck her on the floor. All my flaws make her want some more. She quick to see my draws & lock the door. I heard you busy banging on the door. While I'm busy banging on your whore." - Hook -

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