paroles de chanson Purple (feat. Deno & Polo G) - Charlie Sloth , Deno , Polo G
Cha-Cha-Cha-Charlie
Sloth
(Charlie
Sloth)
If
we
see
an
opp,
knock
his
thoughts
out
his
head
Nigga,
that's
a
no-brainer
To
his
hood
he
a
legend,
he
a
son
or
brother
To
the
streets,
he
was
just
a
gang
banger
I'm
a
1300-block,
Gucci
ganger
Young
nigga
with
a
whole
lot
of
anger
I
was
on
the
strip
takin'
risks
everyday
My
life
in
danger
We
was
playin'
Russian
roulette
on
that
corner
You
might
feel
the
last
shot
in
the
chamber
Heat
it
up,
we
at
war
with
our
neighbours
Whole
lot
of
close
friends
turned
to
strangers
Poppin'
percs
and
it's
lean
in
my
cup
I
was
servin'
all
the
fiends
in
the
clubs
One
night
I
had
a
dream
we
was
up
Got
away,
like,
I
seen
this
enough
We
from
the
ends
where
the
whole
Side's
danger
(where
the
whole
side's
danger)
Where
the
closest
ones
turned
into
strangers
(for
that
paper)
I
was
in
the
back,
hit
it
from
the
front
Never
had
P,
we
had
to
hunt
Try
not
to
lack,
we
coming
up
Remember
them
days
when
the
P's
weren't
enough,
nah
And
nearly
had
my
G's
locked
up
Life
is
a
mess,
no
peace
for
us
Most
of
us
already
went
to
school
But
chasin'
the
bag
is
what
I'm
teachin'
us
Everyday,
yeah,
I
need
that
guap'
Cleanin'
up
so
we
need
that
mop
I
got
guys
who
can
make
it
pop
Handle
it
when
they
see
them
opps
If
we
see
an
opp,
knock
his
thoughts
out
his
head
Nigga,
that's
a
no-brainer
To
his
hood
he
a
legend,
he
a
son
or
brother
To
the
streets,
he
was
just
a
gang
banger
I'm
a
1300-block,
Gucci
ganger
Young
nigga
with
a
whole
lot
of
anger
I
was
on
the
strip
takin'
risks
everyday
My
life
in
danger
We
was
playin'
Russian
roulette
on
that
corner
You
might
feel
the
last
shot
in
the
chamber
Heat
it
up,
we
at
war
with
our
neighbours
Whole
lot
of
close
friend
turned
to
strangers
Poppin'
percs
and
it's
lean
in
my
cup
I
was
servin'
all
the
fiends
in
the
clubs
One
night
I
had
a
dream
we
was
up
Got
away,
like,
I
seen
this
enough
Please,
I
don't
need
none
of
you
G's
I'm
tryna
grab
all
the
keys
I
don't
like
no
one
'cause
this
peak
Love
to
just
talk
all
the
time
Everyone
bellin'
my
line
Have
to
just
click
on
"Decline"
Have
to
just
click
on
"Decline"
Nigga,
you
don't
know
me
I
was
still
working
hard
through
the
storm
Shoutout
to
Polo
G
I'm
a
young
boy
but
a
big
boy
earner
I
know
niggas
who
be
holdin',
shh
Gone
far,
but
we
goin'
further
I
got
gas
for
the
bunsen
burner
If
we
see
an
opp,
knock
his
thoughts
out
his
head
Nigga,
that's
a
no-brainer
To
his
hood
he
a
legend,
he
a
son
or
brother
To
the
streets,
he
was
just
a
gang
banger
I'm
a
1300-block,
Gucci
ganger
Young
nigga
with
a
whole
lot
of
anger
I
was
on
the
strip
takin'
risks
everyday
My
life
in
danger
We
was
playin'
Russian
roulette
on
that
corner
You
might
feel
the
last
shot
in
the
chamber
Heat
it
up,
we
at
war
with
our
neighbours
Whole
lot
of
close
friend
turned
to
strangers
Poppin'
percs
and
it's
lean
in
my
cup
I
was
servin'
all
the
fiends
in
the
clubs
One
night
I
had
a
dream
we
was
up
Got
away,
like,
I
seen
this
enough
Cha-Cha-Cha-Charlie
Sloth

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