Suvi - purpose (feat. killjoy & TinoInTune) Lyrics

Yeah, really in my bag I know that they can see me workin'
Post it on the snap I got 'em runnin' like some junkies
I ain't hit her back since I killed the kitty like I'm Bundy
None of this coincidence, this shit come with a purpose
Goddamn baby gimme just a little bit
Just cuz I'm busy doesn't mean I'm inconsiderate
This been my city ever since I was a little kid
Damn her ass is kinda fat now, it's been a minute
Her yoga pants gettin' stretched out, fit it in
Need a mansion with a guest house, bring your friends
This profession bring a different type of benefits
I know they plottin' on my downfall like their nemesis
He was only movin' dope, end his sentences
Girl the games is gettin old, Sega Genesis
Now her mouth is hangin' open like a dentist visit
I know there's plenty other places that we've yet to sit in
Yeah, really in my bag I know that they can see me workin'
Post it on the snap I got 'em runnin' like some junkies
I ain't hit her back since I killed the kitty like I'm Bundy
None of this coincidence, this shit come with a purpose
Word to my mother and word to my father and word to my God
I just hope that you proud that your son put it down in the face of Hasad
All that pokin' around and the truth that I found I can say got me lost
I do it better in every way ever and don't get applause, know that I'm flawed
What is the cost? Just a lil thing called your soul, c'mon homie we need that
But I guess that you lost, your spirit colder than frost, there ain't shit to relieve that
I don't know what you sought, but I know that it f*cked you up if you gonna believe that
I feel like I'm at odds, just to get even I take the bad blood and I bleed that
(Aye)
Different women, I been trickin' up my other sleeve
F*ck what I want, now I'm grindin' for what my brother need
I been workin' this winter until the summer's eve
Then all the way back to Christmas, vicious as Halloween
Yeah, really in my bag I know that they can see me workin'
Post it on the snap I got 'em runnin' like some junkies
I ain't hit her back since I killed the kitty like I'm Bundy
None of this coincidence, this shit come with a purpose
(Kill)
Yeah, workin', harder than I did a 9 to 5
Another minute in that bitch I turn it into Columbine
Man I was 18, servin' anybody dubs and dimes
Now if you ain't heard of killjoy mothaf*ckas telling lies
Damn it just happened, it's a habit, I'm never slackin'
I'm about my money like Mark Cuban 'bout the Mavericks
Catch up, all you pussy mothaf*ckas playing catch up
This shit ain't ever been a race lil boy, yeah we done lapped ya
Killjoy been a Cancer, with a Taurus by his side
And I don't give a f*ck about you, blow this Dutchie to the sky
We not the same, when there's pressure you gon fold and I apply
You be in the DMs, I be in between them thighs, yeah