Lyrics:
with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by
deep shit then I'mma cover for ya
Cause if they don't know you by now then they will never know ya
I give the benefit of doubt even though I know it
you say that you don't
Like 'em?" cause I'm thuggin'
And that's fine, tell that nigga
I said, "Fuck 'em, bitch we clutchin' "
Benz ties, 200, 000
of moonlight over the purple moor
And the highwayman came riding
Riding, riding
The highwayman came riding up to the old inn-door
He'd a French cocked-hat
of moonlight
Over the purple moor
When the highwayman came riding
Riding, riding
The highwayman came riding
Up to the old inn door
He'd a French cocked
seems, it surely makes you wonder
Purple and Green, it surely makes you wonder
When you're down and out and alone,
Sitting by a pool side
And ya wanna
Yeah, 'cause I ain't tryna get kicked out
I pay a extra 200 for smokin' this bitch out
Buy it by the pound, smoke it by the zip
Smoke it to the roach, I
bread for a rainy day
Ride by my lonely, bust my heads with my drac
200 on the dash, nigga, it ain't got no brakes
We went and put diamonds, nigga, on all
the poison, drank the pain
Purple island, purple stars and purple rain
Wrist on ta-da
Fist on ta-da
Neck on ta-da
Bitch on ta-da
I stick by mine
I stick by nine
of moonlight over the purple moor
And the highwayman came riding,
Riding, riding,
The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door.
He'd a French cocked
of moonlight
Over the purple moor
When the highwayman came riding
Riding, riding
The highwayman came riding
Up to the old inn door
He'd a French cocked
like a puddle
So I trained myself to hustle like nobody hustled
I built an empire in my mind him sire on the shrine
Reciting through the wire line by
Most hated nigga I'm straight out the D
I'm so far gone I'm in it neck deep
You know this the army I'm bringing the fleet
I'll Snatch yo baby momma
alone
In the deep
You are my light
Illuminate me
You are my fire
Warm me
You made me go back to the deep side
Don't leave me alone there
Love Purple
on
Because I know that
Time is passing by
And I'm moving slow
Sometimes
Sometimes I've cried deep inside
But then I remembered
The words my old man once said
Chorus
And we'll all go together,
To pull wild mountain thyme,
All around the purple heather.
Will you go, lassie, go?
I will build my love a bower
By yon
im purple rain live like a rockstar
Old school whips wit the top dropped
Smokin exclusive reefer chiefin keepin fat chops
Hit a hunnid on the dash
pass drop my casket in the dark deep
Or maybe in a vat of acid topped by concrete
I should write bout pain said my psychiatrist
clicked in my pen stabbed
Ayy, I be shit-talkin'
It don't really take much to get this Sig Barkin'
Pay 200 for them Jordans, nigga, but you still walkin'
Free my nigga out
with your culture spin
200 Million Miles of land
And still you’re fighting over it
Oh gosh
200 Billion in your pockets
Claim it all as non profit
Maybe some methazine
Definitely some marijuana
I’m extra key trust my pill clapper
No medaine, no no oxycontin
This purple weed, shrimp and lobster
Yeah, Slide
Wine slide, Hellcat cuttin' up on the streets
Rollin' geek and I'm just ridin' round deep with my team
Top tier, it's on lock and we
conversation
Obviously, I'm a sensation
Thank you for all the 'gratulations
Must've been my talents mistaken
Figured this out my own
Now I can wear purple
Take me a Xanny, then I leave the earth
Come on lil' baby come show me your worth
Fuck your ex-boyfriend, leave him in the dirt
Selfmade lean, purple got
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