Purple Heart III Lyrics

Uhn

Mila

Uhn

Mila

Not to sound like proud or anything

I'm one of God's chosen veterans that's why he put me through so many things

So like a kid in a barber's chair, I had to get cut to realize I need to put God over everything

My fam waiting for the bettering, was not myself

Like a broke groom, for a wedding ring, I pawned myself

Looked in the mirror, asked myself wetin dey sup

Not too much to discuss my nigga the Jig is up

For a moment, I forgot that I was Him

Bamila, Daddy everybody bi G.O redeem

Shout out my niggas who out there pushing weight like it's a gym

We taking over, fuck a dream, this is as real as it seems

If I say it, ama do it, doesn't matter if I blew it before

You wasn't there when I was really going through it

Fucking bitches to fill the emptiness in my soul

Mo ro go, I was low, but the music gave me hope

Ask Migel, he was there, man he saw it first

He called it first, he knows I'll put you niggas in a hearse

With all respect, I'm busy tryna rake these cheques

Crazy yes? Uhn uhn uhn Crazy ya bet

This was supposed to be a love song

But I tried to talk about my feelings was like fuck love

Cause I fell in love with my vices, money, sex and weed

The only thing a nigga ever needs

Before the tape, couple of things I need to say

Scars on a star beneath the tats I drew today

Burned the tracks revealing pain, nah nah not again

My fault for thinking I wasn't good enough, what a shame

Once again, I'm taking all of the blames

Can't complain, I can't let you carry this emotional weight

Anyways, I'm looking forward to the days ahead

Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead

Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead

Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead