Purpose

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Walk in this bitch and I'm dripped in designer
It's a bad bitch in here bet I find her
I keep a tool like a muhfuckin' farmer
I ain't finna call nan nigga your honor
Came from the mud got it straight off the ground
We smoking dope by the muhfuckin' pound
I know niggas hate it don't want me to make it
Now they see me going up they want me down
Yo bitch and my Glock they both go hella rounds
Balling too hard I can't go out of bounds
I used to be worthless I found me a purpose
Couldn't sit in the circus and hang with the clowns
Rule number one never trust no one
The way we lost X make me ride with my gun
The way we lost Nip make me keep my heat whether I'm industry or I'm in the streets

[Verse]
My Glock all black but my shoes OFF-WHITE shoutout to Virgil
No ninja turtle don't hang with rats
Snake in my circle that is unheard of
Can't let a fuck nigga slip through the cracks
I ain't tryna get murdered I watch for them lurkers
I barely can sleep I cannot relax
If I say I trust you, you know that I love you
Gotta gun in my hand cause a knife in my back
Bitch I'm the GOAT got hooves not feet
Niggas already know I run with wolves not sheep
Whole gang full but we still tryna eat
Leave a nigga sour if he think shit sweet
I'm too elite no need to compete
I just had to find a way I can't give my time away
I gotta go ape for my dawgs who ain't free
Niggas can't be me
My belt is BB
Ballin' like I'm GG
Ballin' like I'm Kobe
If you held your nuts I hope you don't ever need me
Cause I don't know you niggas and you niggas don't know me
Tryna block me like a muhfuckin' goalie
Just a waste of time like a throw away rollie
They counted me out with the hate and the doubt
And I came out on top with a MVP Trophy

[Chorus]
Walk in this bitch and I'm dripped in designer
It's a bad bitch in here bet I find her
I keep a tool like a muhfuckin' farmer
I ain't finna call nan nigga your honor
Came from the mud got it straight off the ground
We smoking dope by the muhfuckin' pound
I know niggas hate it don't want me to make it
Now they see me going up they want me down
Yo bitch and my Glock they both go hella rounds
Balling too hard I can't go out of bounds
I used to be worthless I found me a purpose
Couldn't sit in the circus and hang with the clowns
Rule number one never trust no one
The way we lost X make me ride with my gun
The way we lost Nip make me keep my heat whether I'm industry or I'm in the streets

[Outro]
Ballin' like I'm GG
Ballin' like I'm Kobe
Rule number one never trust no one
The way we lost X make me ride with my gun
I used to be worthless I found me a purpose
Couldn't sit in the circus and hang with the clowns