Color Purple ft. Sadat X Lyrics

They say if you slow down life lasts longer

Don't give these fools an opportunity to mash on ya

Especially when you got all ya jewels and cash on ya

Foot on the gas, shorty with a nice ass on her

Looking for attention she gone get it

Stay out the way if you talk it but don't live it

There's always somebody tryna make you an exhibit

Make you an example, make you a statistic

Tryna cheat the hangman, like a bounty killer getting loot

And they carry big weapons that ain't pleasant to shoot

And they play your ribs like a xylophone on a loop

And not happy till they turn all ya bones into flutes

I like to be at the crib, not much of a crowd guy

Like to blast beats but I'm not much of a loud guy

Listen more than I talk, skywalk ahead of time

Told'em I was once your age you was never mine

Nevermind, wrote rhymes in places that you never dined

Back of napkin math, my portions the bigger half

Distortion To Static class, alumnus before the beats was drum less

Still one the nicest that ever done this

What you want a hungry stomach, empty wallet or a broken heart

Might feel it all when you living life within the art

Might have to cut a few squares out ya circle

Maybe God tryna tell you somethin' like Color Purple

The God tryna tell you something, that's me

knowledge, wisdom, understanding, one two three

I'm about to give you food and that's the God degree

If you force feed a baby he regurgitates

Keep ya mind free of them opiates

If you living in a glass house never throw a stone

It's a mind fuck they try to control us through the phone

Pick and choose beef anybody could get left

Be thankful when you wake cause you still got breath

A nigga don't add to the circle, cut him the fuck off

Cause his name might be in the paperwork

Always make your paper work, that's the key

Fly somewhere exotic put your feet in the sea

A chick want a real nigga all that shit is fake

Better run fast like you on a prison break

T we got moves to make, that's a fact

Mentally and physically keep your shit intact

Don't let a crab hold you, you know you God

If you surrounded by slugs nigga change up ya squad

And that's a actual fact for these days

What you want a hungry stomach, empty wallet or a broken heart

Might feel it all when you living life within the art

Might have to cut a few squares out ya circle

Maybe God tryna tell you somethin' like Color Purple