Pure
D&S Lyrics


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(Kookup, what's up?)
(Turn me up, Zento)

I seen my first memories on them bando floors
We get the trap, oui-oui, yeah, check the score
I got the Range Rover, satin black with the mash, do you get it?
She want some VVS', check her hand, that's her plan, do you get it?
I swear to God, that's my darling and I pay the tab, black debit
Operation, five g-packs in the back, they gon' say
I got the molly and edibles broad day, turn a boy to a vegetable
Can't get to the U.S., all my cases are federal, they impeccable
I'm whippin' up crack, it's a storm and most of these niggas 'round, they pay
Like a Krispy Kreme, so clean, whippin' up crack, got the glaze
I got some pain in my heart and I swear to God, you could tell by my face
Yeah, niggas hate me and LB, we was active, hittin' niggas broad day

When this shit rains, it pours, I can tell that you niggas weren't poor
I got a famous bitch, so what? Make her, on the floor
Ten to 0, check the score
New car, come ball

See the nigga GG ain't pure
LB, that's for sure
Amiri jeans, ain't nothin' cray
I've been with chromes from a day
Hi-tech or lemonade
Argue with bro, see their grave
Killer, killer, shift him with the blick that put him down the curb
Gucci, blueprint, hit you, fuckin' stupid
Are you 'bout to die 'bout your word?
And I'm with chromes, that nigga a cat
I got some flake, came from a Turk
This bitch is the shit so I call her a turd
This nigga ain't never killed no one, I call him a nerd
Pull up, see the curb
Porsche jeep, say the word

When this shit rains, it pours, I can tell that you niggas weren't poor
I got a famous bitch, so what? Make her, on the floor
Ten to 0, check the score
New car, come ball

I'm in a Range, black on black
You see the flash on the tan (flash on the tan)
From the stage straight to the trap
They know I was destined to win
The AP is wet like a tap
Sixty the ride
These niggas, they're wishin' for days
My nigga, he fresh home, Iraq
And that ain't no cap
I heard that your killers, they miss
To niggas, I move antisocial (uh-huh)
Got that bitch through the social
And I still feel the pain that I go through
We ain't the same, bro, I told you
I guess the money gon' clean so I'm sorta good
I ain't gotta trap but I thought I should
Now I feed all the bros like I thought I would
Bro passed the exam when he learned to cook
I've been buyin' these clothes and that's devilish
I got a ho that wants everything
Bro got a box and he pebble it
He comin' up just like me and it's evident (that's evident)
The trap spot is evident (evident)
I love this ho and she heaven sent (heaven sent)
I been missin' my bro but when he come home, he gonna be back like he never left
It's ten nil to us, we won again, they wanna get equal (equal)
My killers go masked, they pull up in cars, they scheme on your people (people)




I can't change over fame, bro, I know you (I know you)
My life is insane, I stay the same and I still show love like I'm supposed to

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to D&S's song "Pure" depict a lifestyle centered around the trap and drug trade. The rapper reflects on his past, reminiscing about his first memories in abandoned buildings (bando floors) and boasting about his success in the trap business. He talks about driving a Range Rover and flaunting expensive jewelry, as well as his ability to provide for his partner. The lyrics also touch on the illegal activities he engages in, such as selling drugs like molly and edibles, and his encounters with law enforcement.


The chorus of the song emphasizes the rapper's superiority and success compared to his rivals. He dismisses someone named GG as not being "pure" and asserts his own authenticity. He also mentions designer clothing, his experience with firearms, and his willingness to take action against those who cross him.


The second verse delves deeper into the rapper's experiences and relationships. He boasts about his reputation as a killer and his connections to illegal substances. He has no patience for those who claim to be tough but have no history of violence (calling them nerds) and reinforces his loyalty to his crew. He mentions driving luxury vehicles like a Porsche jeep.


The final verse offers a mix of introspection and gratitude. The rapper acknowledges his rise to fame and his success in the music industry. He reflects on the pain he has endured and the differences between him and others who may not understand his journey. Despite his fame and fortune, he still feels a sense of loyalty and love for his friends, particularly one who has been incarcerated. He emphasizes that despite his success and the challenges he faces, he remains true to himself and continues to show love to those who deserve it.


Overall, "Pure" portrays a gritty and unapologetic depiction of a trap lifestyle, highlighting the struggles, successes, and loyalty within this world.


Line by Line Meaning

I seen my first memories on them bando floors
I have vivid memories of my early experiences in rundown houses used for illegal activities


We get the trap, oui-oui, yeah, check the score
We excel at the drug trade, achieving high profits and success, as evident from our accomplishments


I got the Range Rover, satin black with the mash, do you get it?
I own a luxurious black Range Rover equipped with enhanced features, do you understand the symbolism behind it?


She want some VVS', check her hand, that's her plan, do you get it?
She desires expensive VVS diamonds, and it's evident from the jewelry she adorns herself with, do you comprehend her intentions?


I swear to God, that's my darling and I pay the tab, black debit
I assure you, she is my beloved partner, and I take care of her financial needs willingly using my black debit card


Operation, five g-packs in the back, they gon' say
During our operation, we conceal five grams of drugs in the back, and people will speculate and gossip about it


I got the molly and edibles broad day, turn a boy to a vegetable
I have drugs like MDMA and cannabis-infused edibles available during daylight hours, which can cause individuals to become incapacitated and unresponsive


Can't get to the U.S., all my cases are federal, they impeccable
I am unable to enter the United States due to my involvement in criminal activities, and all my legal cases are at the federal level, displaying their impeccable nature


I'm whippin' up crack, it's a storm and most of these niggas 'round, they pay
I am expertly producing crack cocaine during a time of high demand, and many individuals in our vicinity willingly purchase it


Like a Krispy Kreme, so clean, whippin' up crack, got the glaze
Similar to a freshly made Krispy Kreme donut, my crack cocaine is flawless and skillfully prepared, as evidenced by its smooth appearance


I got some pain in my heart and I swear to God, you could tell by my face
I carry emotional pain within me, and I assure you, it is apparent when you observe my facial expressions


Yeah, niggas hate me and LB, we was active, hittin' niggas broad day
Yes, there are individuals who despise both myself and LB, as we were actively involved in confrontations and attacks during daylight hours


See the nigga GG ain't pure
Observing the individual named GG, it is evident that he is not genuine or trustworthy


LB, that's for sure
On the other hand, LB is undoubtedly true to his character


Amiri jeans, ain't nothin' cray
Wearing Amiri jeans doesn't make me crazy or unusual


I've been with chromes from a day
I have been associated with firearms from a very early stage in my life


Hi-tech or lemonade
Whether it's the prescription drug Hi-tech or the recreational beverage lemonade, I have access to both


Argue with bro, see their grave
If you engage in an argument with my brother, the outcome will be dire for the opposing party, potentially resulting in their burial


Killer, killer, shift him with the blick that put him down the curb
My associates, notorious for their violent tendencies, neutralize enemies using firearms, leaving them lifeless on the roadside


Gucci, blueprint, hit you, fuckin' stupid
Using a combination of Gucci clothing and a strategic plan, we will successfully exploit and harm you, emphasizing your foolishness


Are you 'bout to die 'bout your word?
Do you possess the willingness to die for the principles or promises you proclaim?


And I'm with chromes, that nigga a cat
Furthermore, while being accompanied by individuals armed with firearms, they possess a deceptive and cowardly nature


I got some flake, came from a Turk
I have acquired a supply of high-quality cocaine that originated from Turkey


This bitch is the shit so I call her a turd
This woman is exceptional and highly regarded by me, hence the irony in referring to her affectionately as a turd


This nigga ain't never killed no one, I call him a nerd
The individual in question has never taken a life before, thus labeling him as a socially awkward and uncool person


Pull up, see the curb
Arriving at a location, we observe the sidewalk or street where we park our vehicle


Porsche jeep, say the word
Driving a luxurious Porsche jeep, I will heed your command or request


I'm in a Range, black on black
I am currently driving a black Range Rover, with both the exterior and interior matching in color


You see the flash on the tan (flash on the tan)
Notice the gleaming reflection on the luxurious leather upholstery (gleaming is a flash) within my car


From the stage straight to the trap
Transitioning seamlessly from performing on stage to engaging in illegal activities within the drug trade


They know I was destined to win
Many people recognize that I have always been fated for success


The AP is wet like a tap
My Audemars Piguet (AP) watch is adorned with glistening diamonds, resembling water flowing from a tap


Sixty the ride
The vehicle I am driving is a BMW 760Li


These niggas, they're wishin' for days
These individuals are envious and longing for the success I have achieved


My nigga, he fresh home, Iraq
My friend has recently been released from prison and has shared experiences similar to those of a war veteran


And that ain't no cap
I am not exaggerating or lying about the previous statement


I heard that your killers, they miss
Rumors suggest that the individuals you employ to take lives are not skilled or successful in their endeavors


To niggas, I move antisocial (uh-huh)
Regarding other individuals, I tend to keep to myself or exhibit antisocial behavior (confirmation)


Got that bitch through the social
I acquired that woman through social interactions or platforms


And I still feel the pain that I go through
Despite my success and wealth, I am still inflicted with emotional pain resulting from my life experiences


We ain't the same, bro, I told you
We are vastly different, my friend, as I have previously expressed to you


I guess the money gon' clean so I'm sorta good
I suppose that accumulating wealth will bring a sense of purity to my life, making me relatively content


I ain't gotta trap but I thought I should
Although I am no longer involved in drug dealing, I still contemplate the notion of returning to that lifestyle


Now I feed all the bros like I thought I would
Currently, I provide financial support and sustenance to all my friends, fulfilling the promise I made in the past


Bro passed the exam when he learned to cook
My friend successfully passed a test by acquiring the skills to prepare illicit substances


I've been buyin' these clothes and that's devilish
As I continually purchase expensive clothing, it is somewhat sinful or morally questionable


I got a ho that wants everything
I have a promiscuous woman in my life who desires material possessions and luxuries


Bro got a box and he pebble it
My friend owns a safe or container where he stores narcotics for distribution


He comin' up just like me and it's evident (that's evident)
He is experiencing a rise to success similar to mine, and it is clearly visible and undeniable


The trap spot is evident (evident)
The location where we conduct illegal activities is clearly recognizable and known


I love this ho and she heaven sent (heaven sent)
I deeply admire this promiscuous woman, and I believe she is a divine being sent from heaven


I been missin' my bro but when he come home, he gonna be back like he never left
I have been longing for the return of my friend, and when he is released from incarceration, it will be as if he never left our lives


It's ten nil to us, we won again, they wanna get equal (equal)
We have achieved victory ten times over, while others strive to reach our level of success, desiring equality


My killers go masked, they pull up in cars, they scheme on your people (people)
The individuals I employ to carry out acts of violence conceal their faces and arrive in vehicles, actively plotting against your associates


I can't change over fame, bro, I know you (I know you)
I cannot alter my true self due to newfound fame, my friend, and I understand that you recognize this fact


My life is insane, I stay the same and I still show love like I'm supposed to
My life is filled with madness and chaos, yet I remain unchanged and continue to express love and affection in the manner expected of me




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Adam Williams, Ricky Banton

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Airy, atmospheric builder, lovely!

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stasis - so-lar

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