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Purpose Video (MV)




Performed By: Young IDK
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Ace Bankz Beats




Young IDK - Purpose Lyrics




I move with a purpose
You niggas are nervous
My foot on they neck
And they pockets is hurting
Tf is a fun
No time for a circus
I chase me a bag
And Ik that for certain
I double your bag
And I double my queens
We coming thru dripping in these Alex Mcqueens
We flex in the yams
While you watch thru a screen
You cannot compare so do not compete

The start of the race
Just look at they face
When I take the lead
Just watch how they chase
I'm coming so different
I need me a wraith
Just look at the ceiling yea yea
Cash out the mall
I just want to ball
I am not rich but my money is tall
Run up a check and we back at the mall
No more dead weight or we shifting ya jaw
No matter the distance they always gone hate
I'm just getting started with food on my plate
My vision a tunnel so know that I'm straight
I'm sponging my hair just to flex in my js
I hop in the booth and I'm going insane
Lme x 1k I swear they my gang
Need me a chain that'll drip like a lake
I am all gas and I won't hit the brakes

I move with a purpose
You niggas are nervous
My foot on they neck
And they pockets is hurting
Tf is a fun
No time for a circus
I chase me a bag
And Ik that for certain
I double your bag
And I double my queens
We coming thru dripping in these Alex Mcqueens
We flex in the yams
While you watch thru a screen
You cannot compare so do not compete

There's no competition
When niggas is broke
You niggas is popped
But feening to smoke
You seasonal bitches
I swear y'all ain't low
Stop flexing with shit that you really don't own
Just stop stop stop stop
Stop all the Cappin
In the spot spot spot
Need me a mansion
In the drop top
When I start It do magic
Hop in a rari and I swear I ain't crashing

I move with a purpose
You niggas are nervous
My foot on they neck
And they pockets is hurting
Tf is a fun
No time for a circus
I chase me a bag
And Ik that for certain
I double your bag
And I double my queens
We coming thru dripping in these Alex Mcqueens
We flex in the yams
While you watch thru a screen
You cannot compare so do not compete
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English

I move with a purpose
You niggas are nervous
My foot on they neck
And they pockets is hurting
Tf is a fun
No time for a circus
I chase me a bag
And Ik that for certain
I double your bag
And I double my queens
We coming thru dripping in these Alex Mcqueens
We flex in the yams
While you watch thru a screen
You cannot compare so do not compete

The start of the race
Just look at they face
When I take the lead
Just watch how they chase
I'm coming so different
I need me a wraith
Just look at the ceiling yea yea
Cash out the mall
I just want to ball
I am not rich but my money is tall
Run up a check and we back at the mall
No more dead weight or we shifting ya jaw
No matter the distance they always gone hate
I'm just getting started with food on my plate
My vision a tunnel so know that I'm straight
I'm sponging my hair just to flex in my js
I hop in the booth and I'm going insane
Lme x 1k I swear they my gang
Need me a chain that'll drip like a lake
I am all gas and I won't hit the brakes

I move with a purpose
You niggas are nervous
My foot on they neck
And they pockets is hurting
Tf is a fun
No time for a circus
I chase me a bag
And Ik that for certain
I double your bag
And I double my queens
We coming thru dripping in these Alex Mcqueens
We flex in the yams
While you watch thru a screen
You cannot compare so do not compete

There's no competition
When niggas is broke
You niggas is popped
But feening to smoke
You seasonal bitches
I swear y'all ain't low
Stop flexing with shit that you really don't own
Just stop stop stop stop
Stop all the Cappin
In the spot spot spot
Need me a mansion
In the drop top
When I start It do magic
Hop in a rari and I swear I ain't crashing

I move with a purpose
You niggas are nervous
My foot on they neck
And they pockets is hurting
Tf is a fun
No time for a circus
I chase me a bag
And Ik that for certain
I double your bag
And I double my queens
We coming thru dripping in these Alex Mcqueens
We flex in the yams
While you watch thru a screen
You cannot compare so do not compete
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Writer: Ace Bankz Beats
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