Purple Substance

Haha, yeah
Uh, uh-huh
Yeah
Watch these niggas say I'm trash
Fuck it though

Bitch, I pour up, now I'm booling, while I'm in the Chi like Jordan
Popping 30s, totin' 40s, man my gun just went retarded
Counting 20s, counting 100s, nigga I could fuck ya daughter
Pussy niggas is my sons, damn my nigga I'm a father

I'm balling in the clutch like John Wall
My gun got a mistletoe you know it cannot wait to kiss y'all
And I'm richer than these niggas, and that's why they pissed off
I took a bitch to pound town and we made a pit stop

Haha

Sipping on the Wockhardt (Wockhardt)
Bitch, my lyrics drop jaws (Drop jaws)
Nigga, I'm the top dog (Top dog)

I'm the fucking money man and you know it
My life so dope, If I continue I might start overdosing
Hoes not gon' stay 'round for them ups and downs like a rollercoaster
I got the bread that's why they think I'm hot just like a muhfuckin' toaster
I don't even got to say shit
I know you sick, but I'm gon' ball just like a cancer patient
I know you sick, but I'm gon' fuckin' ball
My money hella tall, 7 feet, like my nigga Tacko Fall (Goddamn!)
I pull up to your block, 'cause I just received a call
They said "go get that nigga and go mutilate his jaw"
But why just get one nigga, when you can slime 'em all?
I'm a rap God nigga, so I stand above all (Above all)
Ha (Haha)

Nigga, racks out
Nigga, racks in
I spent 12 racks
Just caught a flight to France
If that hoe want to run game on me, lil bitch I can fuck your friend
She say she like the stars, in the roof up in the Benz
But nigga I got bored, so I passed her to my man's
Sippin' on that dirty Sprite, lil nigga 'cause I can
I really got to realize that these haters are just fans (Real shit)

'Cause they watching every move
Shoot a nigga up like a video on YouTube
I don't want just one girl
I want you and I want you
They trying to run game, but my nigga I play it cool (I play it cool)
Yeah, I play it cool
Uh-huh
Hee



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Writer(s): Von Williams
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