Doris Burke
Yeah Nigga
Purple Heart Purple Lense
I made money off my bin
You had a run for a minute just like Jeremy Lin
What you do with it
I aint by myself I brought my crew with me
Yo niggas VS mines yall gon lose nigga
Brodie off the Shrooms
Married to the streets Im the groom
Pops told me never leave yo tool
Me and bro had blick we took off they couldn't catch us all
We gon ball together just like Marc and Pau Gasol
Hole in one just like golf
Shoot but we dont play no sport
Free my nigga ShredGang Horse
Light the block up like we had a torch
Send you straight to Sania
You think Im playing bout this shit then come and find out
Y'all aint scoring call a timeout
Im pulling off if I see the light
You'll get extras out the bag if you beat it right
Had to buy another scale
All shooters in my camp
Put you on the shelf like a lamp
Undefeated with the gloc like Floyd Im the champ
Sorry I was in the trap gloc on my lap choppa in the back
I aint giving warnings you got some drank lets pour it
My bitch bad its only right that I Dior her
We got hit yo crib like tourist
I dont even need no chorus
If we shoot we dont need boards
Pass the K to Burke just like Doris
Purple Heart Purple Lense
I made money off my bin
You had a run for a minute just like Jeremy Lin
What you do with it
I aint by myself I brought my crew with me
Yo niggas VS mines yall gon lose nigga
Brodie off the Shrooms
Married to the streets Im the groom
Pops told me never leave yo tool
Me and bro had blick we took off they couldn't catch us all
We gon ball together just like Marc and Pau Gasol
Hole in one just like golf
Shoot but we dont play no sport
Free my nigga ShredGang Horse
Light the block up like we had a torch
Send you straight to Sania
You think Im playing bout this shit then come and find out
Y'all aint scoring call a timeout
Im pulling off if I see the light
You'll get extras out the bag if you beat it right
Had to buy another scale
All shooters in my camp
Put you on the shelf like a lamp
Undefeated with the gloc like Floyd Im the champ
Sorry I was in the trap gloc on my lap choppa in the back
I aint giving warnings you got some drank lets pour it
My bitch bad its only right that I Dior her
We got hit yo crib like tourist
I dont even need no chorus
If we shoot we dont need boards
Pass the K to Burke just like Doris
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Writer(s): Kenneth Daniels
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