Purple Dream

Risking life, swinging on fire, I got no rest
Take out a Nine, load in a cap, that's how I rest
I'm ready to die, wherever you at, who don't wanna run
Better just be it, everything left with the breeze
Baby you see it, something go down on the beat
Ever you notice, all by my self I can breath
Near you my baby, my lungs and my throat can not meet
Taking those bars to the people I must
Stealin' my baby away right in front of me
God if I tell you I'm going to church
Takeoff their head and just lay it down front of me
Sorry I can not restrain all my thoughts
Thinking of her being used right in front of me
Maybe my mind is a little perverted
But I can make sure that I cannot be hurt
If I'm getting deposit I never get bored
Having more time that I haven't before
Getting more trip going out of the country
I have all the reason to spend all my money
I heardout your voice, I've been there my brother
We getting no choice, this shit going harder
If we gonna die, We die like a baller
If we gon' survive, We living in dollars my brother I'm saying
Pick a Mascot, put it in a trap car
Writing astro, orbit round my radar
Where did that go, running round the track
Vomit, For real?, take a nap
Got it wreck, by a man
Take your head, out of track
Call me weak, I'm upset
Purple dream, theres no left
On the bridge, squeezing neck
Been in love, got it wreck
Got a job, but it's fake
Purple dream, as exspect
They got no bottle to stand
(They don't understand, bitch)
They got no shit to be planned
(Don't even have a plan, bitch)
They got nothing to be handle
Rubbing and scrubbing are all that they can
Better just save it for all that in plan
Cause that is life, yeah we're all minute man
Driving them bitch, yeah we got money bags
Living in C.R.E.A.M, yeah we getting them racks
Spinnin like hours she probably drained
No hesitate I'll just do it again
Call me for dinner I pay my respect
Couple of dollars won't make up the rain
Who gonna tell me my rhythm is strange
Who gonna vomit in front of a plane
Who gonna sell all their peace
Living their way up to fame
Read all the fucking complains
Putting aside all the praise
Who gonna breakout their cell
Kissing their momma as well
Who will be open the gate
Who of them boys betrait
Pick a Mascot, put it in a trap car
Writing astro, orbit round my radar
Where did that go, running round the track
Vomit, For real?, take a nap
Got it wreck, by a man
Take your head, out of track
Call me weak, I'm upset
Purple dream, theres no left
On the bridge, squeezing neck
Been in love, got it wreck
Got a job, but it's fake
Purple dream, as exspect



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Writer(s): Nguyen Ton
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