Pure Blood
Oh yeah
Uh
Rest in peace to codeine
I ain't sippin' that shit
Coz I'm royalty it's purple drip when you slit through my wrists
Rest in peace to nosebleeds we're courtside in this B
The squeaky court is so near I could get deaf in this B
Rest in peace to all fiends who be hating
I see em through their fake smiles homie get to steppin'
I see em bout to, switch sides and I ain't even sweatin'
It's more for us puff and pass real ones that we're schleppin'
And I don't smoke
I got it all in my bars you don't want that smoke
A good look at my future always gets me stoked
Coz I see
Me and bae by the sea
Toasting to more life
Thanking God for our seed
Uh, Oh you thought
That I'd talk
About cars and awards and the glitz and the glamour
About paps and the trauma of fans and the lights
Having thots in the sauna
I need flora and fauna I'm honoured
To know that I value the right things
Copping that jet is goals but I could do with some wings
Plus, I see me walking down the aisle either way (Either way!)
I know my blessings are only a prayer away (Prayer away!)
I can't wait! (Can't wait!)
Till I'm the negro with the bag
Just so I could get all of my, negroes in em bags
Shout out to all my negroes who sat with me in the back
Of the classrooms
What I'm now is something they couldn't assume
The smell of success is numbing like no perfume
Man I pack tunes that could make all of the fake fume
Earning my respect
Believe me you'll come correct
I only consume what's ill on car fumes we lead
Getting paid over getting laid anyday (Anyday!)
Coz even though you keep it safe she in your safe anyways
Heavyweight
I feel like the Gypsy
Stay, wavy like a jetski
I'm making em miss me
So I'll be back like a frisbee
No security frisks me
Coz I'm known in the south
I put my Rands in my mouth
Bout to conquer the North
With this black skin that they loathe
But East or West
I'll be good with MSA
Be my guest
Rest in peace to codeine
I ain't sippin' that shit
Coz I'm royalty it's purple drip when you slit through my wrists
Rest in peace to nosebleeds we're courtside in this B
The squeaky court is so near I could get deaf in this B
Rest in peace to all fiends who be hating
I see em through their fake smiles homie get to steppin'
I see em bout to, switch sides and I ain't even sweatin'
It's more for us puff and pass real ones that we're schleppin'
And I don't smoke
Pure Blood
Pure blood my nigga got pure blood
Uh
Rest in peace to codeine
I ain't sippin' that shit
Coz I'm royalty it's purple drip when you slit through my wrists
Rest in peace to nosebleeds we're courtside in this B
The squeaky court is so near I could get deaf in this B
Rest in peace to all fiends who be hating
I see em through their fake smiles homie get to steppin'
I see em bout to, switch sides and I ain't even sweatin'
It's more for us puff and pass real ones that we're schleppin'
And I don't smoke
I got it all in my bars you don't want that smoke
A good look at my future always gets me stoked
Coz I see
Me and bae by the sea
Toasting to more life
Thanking God for our seed
Uh, Oh you thought
That I'd talk
About cars and awards and the glitz and the glamour
About paps and the trauma of fans and the lights
Having thots in the sauna
I need flora and fauna I'm honoured
To know that I value the right things
Copping that jet is goals but I could do with some wings
Plus, I see me walking down the aisle either way (Either way!)
I know my blessings are only a prayer away (Prayer away!)
I can't wait! (Can't wait!)
Till I'm the negro with the bag
Just so I could get all of my, negroes in em bags
Shout out to all my negroes who sat with me in the back
Of the classrooms
What I'm now is something they couldn't assume
The smell of success is numbing like no perfume
Man I pack tunes that could make all of the fake fume
Earning my respect
Believe me you'll come correct
I only consume what's ill on car fumes we lead
Getting paid over getting laid anyday (Anyday!)
Coz even though you keep it safe she in your safe anyways
Heavyweight
I feel like the Gypsy
Stay, wavy like a jetski
I'm making em miss me
So I'll be back like a frisbee
No security frisks me
Coz I'm known in the south
I put my Rands in my mouth
Bout to conquer the North
With this black skin that they loathe
But East or West
I'll be good with MSA
Be my guest
Rest in peace to codeine
I ain't sippin' that shit
Coz I'm royalty it's purple drip when you slit through my wrists
Rest in peace to nosebleeds we're courtside in this B
The squeaky court is so near I could get deaf in this B
Rest in peace to all fiends who be hating
I see em through their fake smiles homie get to steppin'
I see em bout to, switch sides and I ain't even sweatin'
It's more for us puff and pass real ones that we're schleppin'
And I don't smoke
Pure Blood
Pure blood my nigga got pure blood
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Writer(s): Clint Mashariki Music
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