Purple Smoke

I just ran it up, put a million in the safe
This urus not a vette, put a hellcat in its place
Cop won't even catch me, I'll put him on a chase
You ain't really 'bout shit, I'll tell it to his face
I can't do no broke bitch, I got expensive taste
Totaled the McClaren, so I went and bought a wraith
She wanna talk business, you need at least 50k
And add 10 more if you wanna go on a date

Shawty acting up stacking dollars while she tip toe
Only picking up when I call her on her flip phone
She just ran it up, so you know she had to lay low
She made me some pesos, taught me how to say so
Then I fell in love, goddamn I fucking hate hoes
We running up a check, so I got my dogs on payroll
If I text the green light in the chat, then they on go mode
It's me and my crew forever, never riding solo

I'm a businessman, nothing less to say to least
All my money worth some gold and I mean it literally
You see this lamb in my garage, this shit mine, ain't a lease
I want all the profit on God, I'm playing for keeps
I'm playing for keeps, I'm playing for keeps
Shorty said she with it, so I pulled back the seats
She a real demon, she swallowing all of me
Told her she deserve it, so I got her Louis V

I just ran it up, put a million in the safe
This urus not a vette, put a hellcat in its place
Cop won't even catch me, I'll put him on a chase
You ain't really 'bout shit, I'll tell it to his face
I can't do no broke bitch, I got expensive taste
Totaled the McClaren, so I went and bought a wraith
She wanna talk business, you need at least 50k
And add 10 more if you wanna go on a date

They can't hang with the gang 'cause we all rich
I worked hard, I was gon' be rich regardless
They can't be us 'cause we on some mob shit
Don't pull out ya gun, cowboy, unless you draw quick
Ridin' 'round your city with the stick, I'll demolish
Anybody, don't push me, this ain't a moshpit
Thirty 'round drum so you know I'll hit the target
I'm too paranoid, close the door, you better lock it

They can't hang with the gang 'cause we all rich
I worked hard, I was gon' be rich regardless
They can't be us 'cause we on some mob shit
Don't pull out ya gun, cowboy, unless you draw quick
Ridin' 'round your city with the stick, I'll demolish
Anybody, don't push me, this ain't a moshpit
Thirty 'round drum so you know I'll hit the target
I'm too paranoid, close the door, you better lock it

I just ran it up, put a million in the safe
This urus not a vette, put a hellcat in its place
Cop won't even catch me, I'll put him on a chase
You ain't really 'bout shit, I'll tell it to his face
I can't do no broke bitch, I got expensive taste
Totaled the McClaren, so I went and bought a wraith
She wanna talk business, you need at least 50k
And add 10 more if you wanna go on a date



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Writer(s): Quintin Essix, Scotty Huss
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