Purple (F4H Version)

Four of the hottest young men in the business

And by hot I mean they're really doing it, and doing it out of sight

Can I persuade you to give it up for the mighty Friends 4 Hire

Friends 4 Hire the mafia, it ain't nothing without three six

Got the sample I chop it up, flip it up and run it back

So I can rock with it, blasting off like a rocket ship, laughing with my accomplices

Yeah, they knocking all my accomplishments

They call it provocative, I'm the cause of apocalypse

I ain't always so talkative, but I swear I'm the man of the hour

I love the smell of diesel off the truck and the sour, I stay driven

Even when I'm slacking off a bit, blasting 2pac and Big, Makaveli in my moccasins