Purple Tint
They den woke a young nigga up
Every time I do a play wit my dawgs on the flo we just gotta go and pick it up
Hella niggas gotta talk behind my back
I don't even kno why these niggas think they tough
I been playing my position and I'm killing em
In a min ima need a hunnid plus
What you gon do when you run out that check?
Boy you broke as a bitch, I can see thru that flex
Calling yo bitch and she wanna have sex
But she just gotta wait cause I wonder what's next
I never let niggas tell me where ima be
Counting these bands and I add em up properly
Numbers so high but I don't play the lottery
He will get flipped I don't fuck wit no robberies
These niggas is hoes, these bitches be worst
They cannot fuck wit me, these niggas is cursed
He tried to slide but got slid in a hearse
She never met real niggas, I was the first
If we touching the booth then I gotta get turnt
I'm catching the fade boy I am not Dirk
Come fuck wit the boss bitch you fuckin' the clerk
We stitching him up he got put on a shirt
Now heres the villain
I'm running hot I need a penicillin
60 Deep but we ain't fucking crippin
We need body bags for all these fucking children
Sold dro I mean Woodrow Wilson
Sold packs, I had niggas trippin
Born real, you niggas counterfeiting
We forever flossin' and still tippin'
Gang!
You fuck wit the homie you hear the bang
I been running up numbers and I see the change
This a Kodak moment, come grab the frame
Heard yo shit last week, it sounded lame
He got hit while he was leanin', he ain't sip the same
Drove to the lake, poured that purple rain
Sip slow
Fast gains
Fast cars
Switch lanes
All wealth
No fame
Purple tint
White stains
Feel like Prince in the cut
Purple tint lens got the bitch tryna fuck
He think that he tough, nigga knuck if you buck
I been smoking on mannequin, shit got me stuck
White stains to the face
Watch it lil nigga don't get put in yo place
I'm the king of my island but I ain't wearing no bape
Smoking heavy I ain't smoking no shake
Scary hours but I ain't talkin about drake
Lemon pepper boy come get you a plate
I see you frontin boy you is not paid
If it's a waste, I just throw it away
We talk money so watch it equate
EO, we forever the gang!
Every time I do a play wit my dawgs on the flo we just gotta go and pick it up
Hella niggas gotta talk behind my back
I don't even kno why these niggas think they tough
I been playing my position and I'm killing em
In a min ima need a hunnid plus
What you gon do when you run out that check?
Boy you broke as a bitch, I can see thru that flex
Calling yo bitch and she wanna have sex
But she just gotta wait cause I wonder what's next
I never let niggas tell me where ima be
Counting these bands and I add em up properly
Numbers so high but I don't play the lottery
He will get flipped I don't fuck wit no robberies
These niggas is hoes, these bitches be worst
They cannot fuck wit me, these niggas is cursed
He tried to slide but got slid in a hearse
She never met real niggas, I was the first
If we touching the booth then I gotta get turnt
I'm catching the fade boy I am not Dirk
Come fuck wit the boss bitch you fuckin' the clerk
We stitching him up he got put on a shirt
Now heres the villain
I'm running hot I need a penicillin
60 Deep but we ain't fucking crippin
We need body bags for all these fucking children
Sold dro I mean Woodrow Wilson
Sold packs, I had niggas trippin
Born real, you niggas counterfeiting
We forever flossin' and still tippin'
Gang!
You fuck wit the homie you hear the bang
I been running up numbers and I see the change
This a Kodak moment, come grab the frame
Heard yo shit last week, it sounded lame
He got hit while he was leanin', he ain't sip the same
Drove to the lake, poured that purple rain
Sip slow
Fast gains
Fast cars
Switch lanes
All wealth
No fame
Purple tint
White stains
Feel like Prince in the cut
Purple tint lens got the bitch tryna fuck
He think that he tough, nigga knuck if you buck
I been smoking on mannequin, shit got me stuck
White stains to the face
Watch it lil nigga don't get put in yo place
I'm the king of my island but I ain't wearing no bape
Smoking heavy I ain't smoking no shake
Scary hours but I ain't talkin about drake
Lemon pepper boy come get you a plate
I see you frontin boy you is not paid
If it's a waste, I just throw it away
We talk money so watch it equate
EO, we forever the gang!
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Writer(s): Tyriek Carson
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