Purple Vibes
Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
Hey, I got purple gold, purple hoes
Purple diamonds, are they listening?
Young nigga really fucking glistening
Trippie Redd, check out the vision and
Purple gold, purple hoes
Purple diamonds, are they listening?
Young nigga really fucking glistening
Trippie Redd, check out the vision and
Hang with killers, put a price on your head, yeah, leave you dead, yeah
I be shining infrared, yeah, Trippie Redd, yeah
Get the hell out my face if you ain't got my bread, yeah
Rocking this Supreme, nigga, Nike headbands
All about my racks, they kill like now I'm a killer
Who's a killer gon' kill, a killer
Got twenty-four karats in my lil' grill, lil' nigga
Got this jacket, let you know I been trill, lil' nigga
I'm a dog, you's a puppy, lil' poodle
Eat your bitch like a fucking toaster strudel
Made me ramen noodles, hit it from the back then toodles
And all my niggas like to draw, pew, pew, pew, ain't talkin' doodles
Nigga, hey, I like to whip my wrist
Whip, whip, look how I whip my wrist
Yeah, bitch, I like to whip my wrist
Red car looking like fucking licorice, nigga, ooh
Ayy, told me get 'em, I got 'em, I got 'em, my nigga (Yeah)
Ayy, (Okay) talkin' 'bout bands, bitch, I got 'em in my lil' pocket, lil' nigga
I got purple dope, purple smoke
Wear purple clothes and I'm glistening
It's me and Trippie, fuck the competition and
Tryna do right, but I stay sinnin' and
Purple dope, purple smoke
Bae purple clothes and I'm glistening
It's me and Trippie, fuck the competition and
Tryna do right, but I stay sinnin' and
How you gon' run off and do me like this
I gave my heart to you
Now I don't want no parts of you
I should've told you 'bout yourself and I started to, oh
How you gon' run up like you was just winnin', but Trippie ain't do me like this?
I thought it was alright 'til we was committed, so how you gon' do me like this? Ahh
Feelin' like Cube 'cause it was a good day
Probably sippin' on a sippin', thinkin' how to get away
White on white LSD, you got no tape
Give her all the money and shawty go crazy
She in love with the life, that's my lil' baby, ayy
Educated criminal, smoking on medicinal, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
Hey, I got purple gold, purple hoes
Purple diamonds, are they listening?
Young nigga really fucking glistening
Trippie Redd, check out the vision and
Purple gold, purple hoes
Purple diamonds, are they listening?
Young nigga really fucking glistening
Trippie Redd, check out the vision and
Hang with killers, put a price on your head, yeah, leave you dead, yeah
I be shining infrared, yeah, Trippie Redd, yeah
Get the hell out my face if you ain't got my bread, yeah
Rocking this Supreme, nigga, Nike headbands
All about my racks, they kill like now I'm a killer
Who's a killer gon' kill, a killer
Got twenty-four karats in my lil' grill, lil' nigga
Got this jacket, let you know I been trill, lil' nigga
I'm a dog, you's a puppy, lil' poodle
Eat your bitch like a fucking toaster strudel
Made me ramen noodles, hit it from the back then toodles
And all my niggas like to draw, pew, pew, pew, ain't talkin' doodles
Nigga, hey, I like to whip my wrist
Whip, whip, look how I whip my wrist
Yeah, bitch, I like to whip my wrist
Red car looking like fucking licorice, nigga, ooh
Ayy, told me get 'em, I got 'em, I got 'em, my nigga (Yeah)
Ayy, (Okay) talkin' 'bout bands, bitch, I got 'em in my lil' pocket, lil' nigga
I got purple dope, purple smoke
Wear purple clothes and I'm glistening
It's me and Trippie, fuck the competition and
Tryna do right, but I stay sinnin' and
Purple dope, purple smoke
Bae purple clothes and I'm glistening
It's me and Trippie, fuck the competition and
Tryna do right, but I stay sinnin' and
How you gon' run off and do me like this
I gave my heart to you
Now I don't want no parts of you
I should've told you 'bout yourself and I started to, oh
How you gon' run up like you was just winnin', but Trippie ain't do me like this?
I thought it was alright 'til we was committed, so how you gon' do me like this? Ahh
Feelin' like Cube 'cause it was a good day
Probably sippin' on a sippin', thinkin' how to get away
White on white LSD, you got no tape
Give her all the money and shawty go crazy
She in love with the life, that's my lil' baby, ayy
Educated criminal, smoking on medicinal, yeah
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Writer(s): 0, Michael Lamar Ii White, Harold Sullivan
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