Mustard, 03 Greedo, GYLTTRYP - 10 Purple Summers lyrics

[Mustard, 03 Greedo, GYLTTRYP - 10 Purple Summers lyrics]

You know me out here, are you seeing?
Keep all lids on here, you dig?
Are you feeling me? Mustard on the beat, hoe

This that brick life, project brick life
Run off on your first plug
Fuck your best friend's wife
Ain't shit right
You know that we livin' trife
This that brick life, project brick life
Run off on your first plug
Fuck your best friend's wife
Ain't shit right
You know that we livin' trife
This that brick life, project brick life
Run off on your first plug
Fuck your best friend's wife
Ain't shit right
You know that we livin' trife

Some of my niggas fuck twins
Bareback and skins
My lil' homie in the pen
He got more than the ten
He been fuckin' on the enemies
And hittin' his friends
Told his cousin where his stash at
She needed a flip he don't even gang bang
Thought she needed a Crip
She just needed some dick
He in visiting kids
While he missing all his kids
She's in bitches and dip
Politicking in the ghetto while
His sis babysit
And she gon' give me respect
'cause she know a nigga gangster
I'll shoot at her dad right
Inside where he at
Go and buy some baguettes
You can't buy your respect
Just got a backend and I bought me a TEC

This that brick life, project brick life
Run off on your first plug
Fuck your best friend's wife
Ain't shit right
You know that we livin' trife
This that brick life, project brick life
Run off on your first plug
Fuck your best friend's wife
Ain't shit right
You know that we livin' trife
This that brick life, project brick life
Run off on your first plug
Fuck your best friend's wife
Ain't shit right
You know that we livin' trife

This lil' hottie in the ghetto
That my partner was fucking
Same little thottie that my
Partner was ducking
Shit was nice, she was bugging
I'm talking knuckin' and buckin'
But lil' mama know she wrong
'cause she know she been fucking
And this bitch that I'm loving
And I'm wanted for saving
Fuck you niggas, we want it
Some fuck the PJs, some fuck in the Hummers
So I'm saying fuck the projects
Let's go get this money (Ayy)
I do this shit for the money
You know I keep it one hundred
Bitch we too high to be dummies
We overthinking the subject
I'll disrespect you in public
Who got the pistol? We'll bust 'em
Who got the Glizzy? I want it
Ain't a nigga I'm trusting
Every time I do a show
You know my bitches be tussling
Baby, I'm the type of nigga
That'll start a fight
You lucky you the type of bitch
That's taught to swallow pipe
Guarantee this little bitch is
Finna fuck tonight, yeah

This that brick life, project brick life
Run off on your first plug
Fuck your best friend's wife
Ain't shit right
You know that we livin' trife
This that brick life, project brick life
Run off on your first plug
Fuck your best friend's wife
Ain't shit right
You know that we livin' trife
This that brick life, project brick life
Run off on your first plug
Fuck your best friend's wife
Ain't shit right
You know that we livin' trife

I'm from the section where we save
A bitch for no reason
We carry Glizzies in every season
Ooh, niggas ain't trapping, we thieving
My niggas is heathens my niggas is demons

This that brick life, project brick life
Run off on your first plug
Fuck your best friend wife ain't shit right
Baby, you know that we livin' trife
This that brick life, project brick life
Run off on your first plug
Fuck your best friend's wife
Ain't shit right
You know that we livin' trife
This that brick life, project brick life
Run off on your first plug
Fuck your best friend's wife
Ain't shit right
You know that we livin' trife

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