Colpo

Purple passion, lean and liquor, go and fill up the Sprite
To the brim for Robert Davis, as we ride through the night
Like lightning strikes, bring the light, when we land in the darkness
The quality is obvious, compared you Golden Arches
Sonic food for your mood, Domsta pilot your high
Jammin' screw on the move, while we sail that I-35
Gotta keep my cool, they want me to lose
And see my dead body on eyewitness news
Abide by they rules, they want me to play
Blowin' this hay and enjoyin' my view



Credits
Writer(s): Dominick Ferranti
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