PURPLEPACK Lyrics

Yuh, check out my status for real

They say that I'm going up and I feel it

How could I ever get caught in my feelings

Cus I blow the roof off the mother fucking ceiling

Cus I make it loose when it really don't fit in

Cus they the caboose and I feel like the engine

What's in my pocket it's nothing but benjis, my diamond they shining so bright look like lemons, yuh

And we smoke on purple pack, I only kick it with reals

I throw on purple tags, my homie was selling them deals

And I don't do no perc attack, keep the ice but I don't want chills

Steady vision in my head I'm ready, I don't want to go back to them tears

And we smoke on purple pack, I only kick it with reals

I throw on purple tags, my homie was selling them deals

And I don't do no perc attack, keep the ice but I don't want chills

Watch them butterfly doors on a Chevy, I don't want to go back to them tears

I don't want to go back to my old ways

Been tryna forget about old things, take a puff and tell me how that hoe taste

And it's fuck 'em all I could never change

Back against the wall I made a way

Took a chance tried to fadeaway

Now she want to suck my dang - a - lang

Yeah, yeah, okay pussy boy lets get it

I fuck your bitch in Supreme and a fitted

I light up the wood and they hand me a ticket, yeah

I rock the New Balance shoes with the socks, my girl looking like Lara Croft with her top

You play your shit and they tell you to stop

I play my shit and they want on my jock

Check out my status for real

They say that I'm going up and I feel it

How could I ever get caught in my feelings

Cus I blow the roof off the mother fucking ceiling

Cus I make it loose when it really don't fit in

Cus they the caboose and I feel like the engine

What's in my pocket it's nothing but benjis, my diamond they shining so bright look like lemons, yuh

And we smoke on purple pack, I only kick it with reals

I throw on purple tags, my homie was selling them deals

And I don't do no perc attack, keep the ice but I don't want chills

Steady vision in my head I'm ready, I don't want to go back to them tears

And we smoke on purple pack, I only kick it with reals

I throw on purple tags, my homie was selling them deals

And I don't do no perc attack, keep the ice but I don't want chills

Watch them butterfly doors on a Chevy, I don't want to go back to them tears