Pure In The Pack Lyrics - Mozzy

I wanted a million and got me a million, as simple as that 

Fuck is you doin', we sendin' it back, no pure in the pack 

Fuck is you doin', we sendin' it back, no pure in the pack 

I wanted a million and got me a million, as simple as that 

Fuck is you doin', we sendin' it back, no pure in the pack 

Fuck is you doin', we sendin' it back, no pure in the pack, nah 

Fuck is you doin', we sendin' it back, no pure in the pack 

Eighty somethin' on the Rollie 

I bought a chain for the lil whoadie 

I bought a brick and poured the whole thing out 

That one's for the dead homies 

Red mob or it's no mob, get a headshot from that forty 

Lil bruh and them turned rat 

I was heartbroken when they told me 

Put the Maserati on Forgis, I hit the curb off of that dotty 

We got the murder rate goin' up gang, 

And it's HellGang 'til they moke me 

Bandica and these Dolces, that mean I'm loafed up in this bitch 

We throw the fours up in this bitch 

I never froze up with that stick, yeah 

Paperwork hit the folk yard, you get poked up in that bitch 

They puttin' high demands in the soda pop, 

Niggas poured up in that bitch 

I be like so what if he switch, that nigga hoed up on that trip 

I be like so what if he switch, that nigga hoed up on that trip, yeah 

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Know I'm four finger bangin' baby, I'll die about it 

You tell your partner 'bout any them homis and you gon' do time 'bout it 

My iller nigga Sauce died and you know I cried 'bout it 

He was a real one, livin' through me so that nigga still one 

I'm rockin' the Rollie that come with the pointers, this ain't a steel one 

I hopped in the game, put on the gang, them niggas real ones 

I wanted a million and got me a million, as simple as that 

Fuck is you doin', we sendin' it back, no pure in the pack 

Ayy I got a family to feed 

I got a family to feed 

I gotta keep blammy and things 

You know that we still in the beef 

Pray for the killer's release, 

Pray for the nigga deceased 

I used to want a Caprice, that's when I dove in the streets 

That's when I ordered the cutie, I run up a half and flip me a P 

They think it's sweet in the city, but you can get flipped in a P 

They do they shit in the East, they do they shit in the North 

Niggas'll pull up in Honda Accords 

Hop out and body your Porsche, yeah 

They goin' body for body for body and you need a wally for sure, ayy 

They goin' body for body for body and you need a wally for sure 

It ain't no more talkin' no more, you gotta put up a score 

That's how you put on for fourth nigga 

That's how you put on for fourth, ayy 

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Know I'm four finger bangin' baby, I'll die about it 

You tell your partner 'bout any them homis and you gon' do time 'bout it 

My iller nigga Sauce died and you know I cried 'bout it 

He was a real one, livin' through me so that nigga still one 

I'm rockin' the Rollie that come with the pointers, this ain't a steel one 

I hopped in the game, put on the gang, them niggas real ones 

I wanted a million and got me a million, as simple as that 

Fuck is you doin', we sendin' it back, no pure in the pack 

I wanted a million and got me a million, as simple as that 

Fuck is you doin', we sendin' it back, no pure in the pack 

Fuck is you doin', we sendin' it back, no pure in the pack 

Fuck is you doin', we sendin' it back, no pure in the pack 

I wanted a million and got me a million, as simple as that nigga 

As simple as that nigga 

Fuck is you doin', we sendin' it back, no pure in the pack nigga 

Yeah, no pure in the pack nigga