Caskey – Purell Lyrics (feat. Doobie)

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[Chorus: Caskey]
My chain, my wrist, my drip, too hard
I pay, respects, my clips, AR
I got, some head, inside, the car
I pull, the strings, I play, guitar
My chain, my wrist, my drip, too hard
I step, outside, I raise, the bar
We can’t, go back, we came, this far
We can’t, go back, we came, this far

[Verse 1: Caskey]
I’m so fly that I hopped up on the jet and I had to show the pilot
I’m gonna count the money, wash my hands twice, I don’t want no Coronavirus
Shorty tell me that the p*ssy brand new but I already know the vibes
I don’t ever gotta work another job but I still put in overtime (yeah)
I put a plain jane on the wrist just to know the time
And my homie put a red dot on your forehead, open mind
[?] she say I hit the p*ssy too hard
Make it look easy, I rolled me a blunt and I start gettin’ [?]
With my eyes closed, I could twist this up
Same way I did the pound, sold that bitch, zipped it up
Won’t stop ’til I’m rich as f*ck
20 chains on ain’t no missin’ us, I know why they been pissed at us

[Chorus: Caskey]
My chain, my wrist, my drip, too hard
I pay, respects, my clips, AR
I got, some head, inside, the car

I pull, the strings, I play, guitar
My chain, my wrist, my drip, too hard
I step, outside, I raise, the bar
We can’t, go back, we came, this far
We can’t, go back, we came, this far

[Verse 2: Doobie]
Ayy, my shoes cost a car note, face to face with the blunt
Like mano (ooh) y mano, that shit contagious as a f*ck
I’m spending birds just to prove a point, big flex like I’m shootin’ ‘roids
Doin’ drugs ’til I fall out, boy, real rockstar like Fall Out Boy
I just went inside myself, then I opened up a spot
Cocaine on my face, that’s how you bustdown a watch
Get my shit before it drop, Porsche 9/11, call the cops
And I can tell you not serious, with one look in your eyes
Trust me, girl, I be fine
Skrt, whip pulled up outside
I’m riding, for mine

[Chorus: Caskey]
My chain, my wrist, my drip, too hard
I pay, respects, my clips, AR
I got, some head, inside, the car
I pull, the strings, I play, guitar
My chain, my wrist, my drip, too hard
I step, outside, I raise, the bar
We can’t, go back, we came, this far
We can’t, go back, we came, this far