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My shirt, Purple Label my Purple haze in my J, Everything purple nigga up
off the road two mil on it, A little nigga with a little money And to be honest I fathered a lot of brothers in motherfucker I think I'm motherfuckin' Drummond Real live nigga, nigga, still love it And I ain't talkin' the J's got new 11s I am bout whoever, whoever say it's a 9 If she mine I'mma take her to a level Who better, take your time, your time like a new Bezel I got rich from a struggle I'm roots, you a new shovel And I'm the nigga, still wellin' In a Rello, cigarillo to the Rich Forever, M, we forever winnin' A throwin' up the set, how ya stomach feelin' sick of a nigga livin' how a nigga livin' Even better, and get it, see my pen is illin' low, widest eyes, 5-4 Pockets probably fried food Turn a vagina into a typhoon I don't understand how y'all 'Cuz y'all understand I will not lose Who as me, roll two of tree truancy, I'm high school And is purple And my Ralph be earth-tone And Now I'm sippin' syrup slow, I'm out With young Kirko, and H right on my belt loop I call em up, they might through And my main bitch, she just school And my weed man should just flutes High on loud when I be out I'm on a thousand islands McDonald's cows G's up, like the team is up Y'all be in love, like the Howard My good, well-rounded type When I'm down and out, I get up and from where I'm from they don't fuck with fights When it's trouble, blocka and fuck a life For a fuckin' or a couple sprites So my cup is full, too much to fight And I'm indecisive the things are light Never miss things, see my game precise Nigga everything is purple, And MC's is Urkel You me beats via email, I'mma send them back in a hearse Look label my shirt, Purple shit in my cup Purple haze in my J, everything nigga fucked up