Purp Gang – Nevermind (feat. 21 Savage) Lyrics

Purp Gang – Nevermind (feat. 21 Savage) Lyrics
Nevermind
Purp Gang (feat. 21 Savage)
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    "Nevermind." - Purp Gang (feat. 21 Savage)

    Album: Nevermind (feat. 21 Savage) - Single
    Track No: 01
    Hey yoo never mind
    Hey yoo never mind
    Whao
    I keep a big bag, roll on me that K-four, never mind
    Got a bad bitch, pillow up and pop her toe, never mind
    Let that **** try some, bet that **** fold, never mind
    Never mind that **** 'cause that **** told
    Pull up on 'em, ****, don't do, no, never mind
    Never mind, pay don't hoe, no, never mind
    Fuck these hoes, but you know they never mind
    I might pull up on 'em, hold up, never mind
    Pull up, but she never mind
    Young savage bitch, I hit that pussy front of her
    Then she feel it all up in her spine
    I'm drinkin' on syrup, bitch, I don't drink wine
    In the club ten minutes, and I spent million dimes
    Yeah, I bought a brand new rollie, but I'm never on time
    Hit, talk, hit, talk
    Wanna hit on my Glock
    You try me, you know I'm gon' pop
    Knock a **** out his socks
    You **** be talkin' to cops
    With 12, keep behind it, but that dope ain't never mind
    Supercharge, do the dash, been it corner, throw the gas
    It's young savage, I'm a hooligan
    He get out of line, and we shootin' him
    Murder gang shit, slaughter gang bitch
    I keep a big bag, roll on me that K-four
    Got a bad bitch, pillow up and pop her toe
    Let that **** try some, bet that **** fold
    Never mind that **** 'cause that **** told
    Pull up on 'em, ****, don't do, no, never mind
    Never mind, pay don't hoe, no, never mind
    Fuck these hoes, but you know they never mind
    I might pull up on 'em, hold up, never mind
    Got a crazy ****, the bitch especially
    I should residence jump for the president shootin' the head
    She pulling more dip in the grease, no celery
    Watch no referee, what you gon' do
    With that honey young ****, the pistol is 60
    They really like standard shit, strap this is war, we Locater
    If you stay down, you can get more than road
    To the public even if publicly
    Loves to a bitch 'cause they breaking my promise
    It's righteous red brown like some motherfuckin' lost up on land
    On your high like a motherfuckin' comfort, oh
    Don't need no gun in the stash, no my gun in her
    She kill a time, but she think she a murder
    More water barks, she wanna furl up
    Her hoe come with, no, don't chase in that money for
    I ain't need no bag, so I'm talkin' to did it for a day
    Bitch, you down, but I still don't remember
    Hit it and pass it, then you know we do with her
    Shootin' at your pussy, Ellie, yo, if I'm feelin' her
    I might call 21, speed up your feelin'
    Doing the helper, you can't stop the gun
    Double cup, double cup, I feelin' lower
    If it my captain, you know I'm gon' fuck her
    I keep a big bag, roll on me that K-four, never mind
    Got a bad bitch, pillow up and pop her toe, never mind
    Let that **** try some, bet that **** fold
    Never mind that **** 'cause that **** told
    Pull up on 'em, ****, don't do, no, never mind
    Never mind, pay don't hoe, no, never mind
    Fuck these hoes, but you know they never mind
    I might pull up on 'em, hold up, never mind
    I slide a bitch and, yeah, she find for scene, never mind
    She might come with belts and drop 'em on my waistline
    That's some stupid waste
    See my stupid place
    Might get me burnt for day, never mind, I pay 'em fade
    Let reach some belt and some bullets pop
    What you want, this what I shot
    Don't say, no, boy, he talk the talk
    Keep on playing, I pop the stalk
    Never mind, I send 'em shooter
    Knocked out dull shit as they movin'
    Racks in every pocket bustin'
    Flex on no bitch like I'm Hulk and
    Bands on me, look, paper clip
    Don't know why a fuckin' slip
    They say, "Hey, lil' she on the bed"
    Never mind, I'm petty flex
    Tell 'em, "Hey, young boy record"
    Fuck you, bitch, you gon' detect
    On me, all these bitches say I'm messy
    I just call it out the flex
    I keep a big bag, roll on me that K-four
    Got a bad bitch, pillow up and pop her toe, never mind
    Let that **** try some, bet that **** fold, never mind
    Never mind that **** 'cause that **** told
    Pull up on 'em, ****, don't do, no, never mind
    Never mind, pay don't hoe, no, never mind

    Writer(s): Jaquavius Swanson, Yunandis Wilkes, Shayaa Joseph & Rahshan Kyles.

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