Purple Butterflies (feat. Xbvalentine)
People think I'm from hell, cause I bring so much heat
Straight from NY, not from Miami
All love, just a straight rhyme scheme, yeah
Tryna build empire with the same Bricks they throw at me
Privately, I don't wanna live
Shawty, I got you holding my keys
On my knees, sorry if that sound nasty
Nevermind that shit, is sounding classy
Yeah, uh
They talk about my past, but I'm In a different time zone
Cali is a mission, Abel put it in stone
And next is Rome, or maybe Heaven, if my head blown
Too many fingers like I'm Stone Cold
Put out all the bars, man, shia lebouf
Got more bars than you
Rest in peace to Juice WRLD
Another lucid dream in this world
Lot of us dying for pearls
We can live inside of your world
I be doing shit that you never heard
Casamigo vision, I think I see two girls
Or my eyes blur
I see blem
When I get into my essence of my Mary Jane world
I think my eyes just lie
My fantasies, yeah, all switch sides
I was riding on a high tide with them butterflies
Different colors mesmerize on the Purple flies
People think I'm from hell, cause I bring so much heat
Straight from NY, not from Miami
All love, just a straight rhyme scheme, yeah
Tryna build empire with the same Bricks they throw at me
Privately, I don't wanna live
Shawty, I got you holding my keys
On my knees, sorry if that sound Nasty
Nevermind that shit, is sounding Classy
Yeah, uh
Even at 21, this shit couldn't feel too real, yeah
Still fought all my demons without taking all these pills, yeah
They don't wanna go harder, but I go hard for years, yeah
Perfected the part of the boss in this, fuck these tears, yeah
They don't wanna test me, since we buried deep, yeah
Pressure coming too quick for them, they can't see, yeah
Even with the headshot, I leave them in defeat, yeah
They gonna have to speed up, cause when I come through
they know I pull up with butterflies, yeah
Keep my distance, don't let nobody close, yeah
From the south all the way to the east coast, yeah
Still tryna make my way around the globe, yeah
People think I'm from hell, cause I bring so much heat
Straight from NY, not from Miami
All love, just a straight rhyme scheme, yeah
Tryna build empire with the same Bricks they throw at me
Privately, I don't wanna live
Shawty, I got you holding my keys
On my knees, sorry if that sound nasty
Nevermind that shit, is sounding classy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They don't wanna test me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Straight from NY, not from Miami
All love, just a straight rhyme scheme, yeah
Tryna build empire with the same Bricks they throw at me
Privately, I don't wanna live
Shawty, I got you holding my keys
On my knees, sorry if that sound nasty
Nevermind that shit, is sounding classy
Yeah, uh
They talk about my past, but I'm In a different time zone
Cali is a mission, Abel put it in stone
And next is Rome, or maybe Heaven, if my head blown
Too many fingers like I'm Stone Cold
Put out all the bars, man, shia lebouf
Got more bars than you
Rest in peace to Juice WRLD
Another lucid dream in this world
Lot of us dying for pearls
We can live inside of your world
I be doing shit that you never heard
Casamigo vision, I think I see two girls
Or my eyes blur
I see blem
When I get into my essence of my Mary Jane world
I think my eyes just lie
My fantasies, yeah, all switch sides
I was riding on a high tide with them butterflies
Different colors mesmerize on the Purple flies
People think I'm from hell, cause I bring so much heat
Straight from NY, not from Miami
All love, just a straight rhyme scheme, yeah
Tryna build empire with the same Bricks they throw at me
Privately, I don't wanna live
Shawty, I got you holding my keys
On my knees, sorry if that sound Nasty
Nevermind that shit, is sounding Classy
Yeah, uh
Even at 21, this shit couldn't feel too real, yeah
Still fought all my demons without taking all these pills, yeah
They don't wanna go harder, but I go hard for years, yeah
Perfected the part of the boss in this, fuck these tears, yeah
They don't wanna test me, since we buried deep, yeah
Pressure coming too quick for them, they can't see, yeah
Even with the headshot, I leave them in defeat, yeah
They gonna have to speed up, cause when I come through
they know I pull up with butterflies, yeah
Keep my distance, don't let nobody close, yeah
From the south all the way to the east coast, yeah
Still tryna make my way around the globe, yeah
People think I'm from hell, cause I bring so much heat
Straight from NY, not from Miami
All love, just a straight rhyme scheme, yeah
Tryna build empire with the same Bricks they throw at me
Privately, I don't wanna live
Shawty, I got you holding my keys
On my knees, sorry if that sound nasty
Nevermind that shit, is sounding classy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They don't wanna test me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Alan Deleon
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