Purple Sprite

Yeah
One of them ones there
16 bars for the intro
I'm on the line new driver and he needs the info
Packs of the loud with cali and pillies in colours so bright they could light up a disco
2 drinks 1 sprite
Down to the level I like
It's helping me think slow
When we walk in the place
No we never chase
But this ain't no normal drink though
Pack it and whip it and mix it to purple
Drink 2 shots now the pain ain't hurtful
Little smoke just to crop this circle
I'll move slow in a race no turtle

Seeing her up in my dreams
Now we're in person she's feeling up in my jeans
Skipping unzipping the dress
Yeah I confess
Im ripping the seams
No need to strip
That dress will get ripped
I'll supply a new fit
Now her dress don't zip but it button up
She go back to her man he know's something up
But she ain't my wifey
This just a fling
I'll put on a beat
and I'll make her sing
But there ain't no mic when she sings though
Only

16 bars for the intro
I'm on the line new driver and he needs the info
Packs of the loud with cali and pillies in colours so bright they could light up a disco
2 drinks 1 sprite
Down to the level I like
It's helping me think slow
When we walk in the place
No we never chase
But this ain't no normal drink though
Pack it and whip it and mix it to purple
Drink 2 shots now the pain ain't hurtful
Little smoke just to crop this circle
I'll move slow in a race no turtle

I'm with it I hit it then flip it to you
Winning we do
From ounces to keys I've felt the breeze
Don't like to queue
Enjoy the view
I'll give a clue
People should know what evil can do
But I treat her far too nice
She's the sugar with all that spice
Got to hit it like more than twice
She got wet from all that ice
I don't gamble but roll that dice
She lick it then blow it
Biting her lip yeah she likes to show it
Feeling herself then feeling myself
Because I know what she like
And she knows that I'm right
Both hands when she's holding tonight
Seeing her up in my dreams
Now we're in person she's feeling up in my jeans
Skipping unzipping the dress
Yeah I confess
Im ripping the seams
But she ain't my wifey
This just a fling
I'll put on a beat
And I'll make her sing
I'll make her sing
But there ain't no mic when she sing
Not when she sings
Only

16 bars for the intro
I'm on the line new driver and he needs the info
Packs of the loud with cali and pillies so bright they could light up a disco
2 drinks 1 sprite
Down to the level I like
It's helping me think slow
When we walk in the place
No we never chase
But this ain't no normal drink though
Pack it and whip it and mix it to purple
Drink 2 shots now the pain ain't hurtful
Little smoke just to crop this circle
I'll move slow in a race no turtle

I swear I've seen where the rabbits go
Its so enchanting
Retreat to the trees where the wind and the breeze so calming
You appear too real
I'm tripped I'm lost I don't feel this pill
Conceal this still
Move won't fade to the shade at will
Where medusa's gaze could kill
Genie this maze is real



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Writer(s): Kaman Cleaver-williams
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