Purp On Me Lyrics

I don't care how niggas play it, I ah never show my hand

Got a bad bitch in here stripping and she do the money dance

I got grams up on my phone but I ain't talking bout no scams

Always call that nigga Rodoe cause I know that he go ham

You can't diss me on the gram if yo ass was just a fan

Niggas sit down and just play your part, just try to be a man

Niggas try to be a bully, now them niggas kilt ya mans

Got some shit up in my cup, that's if I'm leaning when I stand

Cut the traction in the Audi on em I just did a 100 on em

12 pull me over nigga, I'ma pour this purple on me

Trapping inna schoolhouse, I'm just trying do it just like Tony

Niggas acting like they real pits my nigga, you a phony

Hop out bad, we blitz yo homie, hop out bad, we push up on em

Grimey Gang X, C.U.T X, M-B-O, ball like , we kobe

You won't Catch me coming out with our saches on my feet

Got this one hoe, she a eater, got her mad, she can't get D

Everywhere I go, I got the mask, I know this shit get deep

Do not make me put them on yo ass, they make you hop on feet

Gang sent me a song the other day, I'm finna beat that beat

And on gang, she do that shit to you, she know this shit ain't sweet

Niggas be softer than they seem, big fully chop, it got a beam

My nigga rodoe, let it sing, tae up it shoot it and it's green

And I do this shit like Erry song, I'm tryn feed the team

I be tryn write my Erry wrong, but I can't seem to think

Some shit go down in front of me, best believe I ain't see a thing

Close my eyes when shit be happening, know I got PTSD

Old bitch calling on my phone, said she wanna be with me

But I'm straight this shit all good, bitch, I'm married to the streets