Purpose

Baby what's ya purpose Are you with me for the money And the hand outs I keep losing focus, double cups and drugs Yeah I'm really slowing down, Mhm-Hmm I do it For the Freedom And the pape not the fame You wanna boss ya life up but you buying chains Everyday you got a new clique yeah that shit be lame All these niggas and these bitches start to act the same Chasing clout and validation do you have no shame? Wearing all that make up like do you even have a face? Best I keep my distance we is not the same Reason you can't elevate cause you point the blame Baby what's ya purpose Are you with me for the money, And the hand outs I keep losing focus, double cups and drugs Yeah I'm really slowing down, Mhm-Hmm Mhm-Hmm Mhm-Hmm Baby what's ya purpose Unknown numbers hit my line and I already know the caller Oh you got your hand out but baby ain't no handouts Cuz these hoes be to fanned out She know I'm the one way before I pull a bands out 20, and 50s Hunnids feel like wilt Lajan baby Stuntin on this shit I know these nigga really praying that I quit If I break it down Ain't no telling how it flip Author of my life I'm writing my own script No snakes in my circle No time for that shit Too busy counting up no time for that bitch Uh, Yeah got no time for that bitch Baby what's ya purpose Are you with me for the money I keep losing focus, double cups and drugs Yeah I'm really slowing down