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PurFek Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: YoungSaint
Length: 2:48
Written by: Deandre Seymore




YoungSaint - PurFek Freestyle Lyrics




Damn the time is perfect
Is shawty even worth it
I can't trust a bitch
They all slimey like a serpent
Smoking on a honey bourbon
In the maybach close the curtains
You would think I played tennis
How I serve it
I do it for the money
Nigga I'm a merchant
Hit Em with that 2 piece
Nigga this ain't churches
& you know I love my people
Grandma praying that I keep away from evil
I don't need no bitch
I don't need no cliq
Ima chase a check
Until I'm filthy rich
Boy you know I got the eagle
That's what separate us from being equal
Bitch I do this
Call me NikeSaint
Cup polluted
I've been off the drank
Call me stoopid
Smoking on that dank
Liter fluid
My gas came out the tank
Ima thug baby
Don't show love baby
Life get rough baby
Just stay tough baby
You gotta stay tough baby
Ima thug baby
Don't show love baby
Life get rough baby
Just stay tough baby
You want a f*ck baby
Bitch come here
She crying but got no tears
No sound the coast is clear
These diamonds in my ear
Make niggas buy a pair
I don't drink no beer
I been sipping yak
I been smoking pack
Trynna get these racks
Been trynna just relax
The devil on my back
But I don't listen
Your partner trippen
We got shots like pippin
We don't end up missing
You better run
But that's a small percentage
That we gon miss
You hear that click
My partner hit
He left him stiff
We gotta dip
Without no questions
We stay protected
This smithon Weston
It count my blessings
I know it's gone ride
You'll learn your lesson
Nigga you can't hide
These niggas stressing
So they telling lies
It's so depressing
The shit they do for pride
I'm gon look you in your eyes
Kiss you on your neck
& grab right on them thighs
Baby you my type
F*ck you from the morning all the way to night
Do them thangs that you like
I'm just trynna make you mine
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Damn the time is perfect
Is shawty even worth it
I can't trust a bitch
They all slimey like a serpent
Smoking on a honey bourbon
In the maybach close the curtains
You would think I played tennis
How I serve it
I do it for the money
Nigga I'm a merchant
Hit Em with that 2 piece
Nigga this ain't churches
& you know I love my people
Grandma praying that I keep away from evil
I don't need no bitch
I don't need no cliq
Ima chase a check
Until I'm filthy rich
Boy you know I got the eagle
That's what separate us from being equal
Bitch I do this
Call me NikeSaint
Cup polluted
I've been off the drank
Call me stoopid
Smoking on that dank
Liter fluid
My gas came out the tank
Ima thug baby
Don't show love baby
Life get rough baby
Just stay tough baby
You gotta stay tough baby
Ima thug baby
Don't show love baby
Life get rough baby
Just stay tough baby
You want a f*ck baby
Bitch come here
She crying but got no tears
No sound the coast is clear
These diamonds in my ear
Make niggas buy a pair
I don't drink no beer
I been sipping yak
I been smoking pack
Trynna get these racks
Been trynna just relax
The devil on my back
But I don't listen
Your partner trippen
We got shots like pippin
We don't end up missing
You better run
But that's a small percentage
That we gon miss
You hear that click
My partner hit
He left him stiff
We gotta dip
Without no questions
We stay protected
This smithon Weston
It count my blessings
I know it's gone ride
You'll learn your lesson
Nigga you can't hide
These niggas stressing
So they telling lies
It's so depressing
The shit they do for pride
I'm gon look you in your eyes
Kiss you on your neck
& grab right on them thighs
Baby you my type
F*ck you from the morning all the way to night
Do them thangs that you like
I'm just trynna make you mine
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Writer: Deandre Seymore
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