Purple Angel Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I feel like power ranger always outher of space, with a lil drop top on a race
Im with a bad bitch and she calling me daddy, can tell how she moving her waist
I want the patek and the diamonds legit, for me and my queen if shes it
Im in a corvette and the lean got me sick, i am slow but the race got me quick
I feel like power ranger always outher of space, with a lil drop top on a race
Im with a bad bitch and she calling me daddy, can tell how she moving her waist
I want the patek and the diamonds legit, for me and my queen if shes it
Im in a corvette and the lean got me sick, i am slow but the race got me quick
What is the time, i dont know really why, but the whole day theres sum' on my mind
I think i got time, you should come you should slide, and maybe stay over the night
If i got time, we might catch a lil flight, get fucked up and go to dubai
If you got no time, then i guess its goodbye, got time to shine my whole life huh
Rick owens
My diamonds be snowig
The clothing important
The vibes important
My mind be loading
My body be floating
My shawty she foreign
My money is pouring
My purple is pouring
And it got me crazy
And my girl she be cheating, she still call me baby
Want my heart for life, but honestly they wanna play me
Wanna be with me for guala, so they can get louis v
Bags
And yeah thats what i have
And weed that i will share
If a bitch ass nigga wont tell
If a bitch ass nigga will tell then i might give a nigga some shells
If a bitch ass nigga will tell then i might have to scream fuck 12
12
Might have to scream fuck 12
Scream fuck 12
Yeah i might scream fuck 12
Yeah i might
Yeah i might
Staurday morning, woke up with an asian teen
And i woke up, with some new bands in my jeans
Balenciaga, if she wants to buy her cartier lenses
And a brand new rollie just senseless
And i get the bag, whrap the bag, money catchup
I roll it up, smoke it up, get some hot cheese
I make a back, swing it up, down like "whats up"
Got louis V, prada sheets, shawtys on me
Rick owens
My diamonds be snowig
The clothing important
The vibes important
My mind be loading
My body be floating
My shawty she foreign
My money is pouring
I feel like power ranger always outher of space, with a lil drop top on a race
Im with a bad bitch and she calling me daddy, can tell how she moving her waist
I want the patek and the diamonds legit, for me and my queen if shes it
Im in a corvette and the lean got me sick, i am slow but the race got me quick
Ocin