Lyrics:
156 street that's home that's the crib
Where I shit and I sleep
Murray Hill on the climb and it's steep
Memories of my ties that are deep
156 street
feelings in my purple cup
19 years old but I'm living 21
I don't wish death on myself but I don't wanna live long
Mama said life without a woman isn't fun
touched the white
Need my whip customized
Shawty come in clutch at night
Aye, clutch like Kyrie with the three
The three, the three
With them lips by Kylie
color from the front of your body in through your third eye to the center of your skull. Breathe out, letting the deep purple flow back through you
that we bluffing
We just gon' hop out and buss it
Nigga we coming
Believe it 100 deep
Talking shots not 200 feet
Rolling up like wait a minute, hold up,
niggas
Who the fuck said we friends mayday!
Came in this mother fucker by myself
When I leave I'mma take some more niggas
Am allergic to them broke niggas
scratched the surface
Meditate, elevate
I'm smoking on that purple ape
Took a trip down deep inside just so my mind could levitate
Concentrate, I can't be
We've waited 450 years
Blood shed, rising fear
Below the water lays the tower
A deep purple, a wicked power
The castle lay dormant for years
Tall
Hell Rell:
Hell Rell is in the muthafuckin' building
(Move over) Dipset bitch
Haha, okay, ride wit' me
Purple City, Harlem stand up
Oh the BX is
oh, oh, oh
Ay, yeah, for the record
Still got a purple heart
Inside cold as ice, but still got a purple heart
Always been the one to stand out like fins
the yae nigga day by day
Holla, if you real and you know you a G
Holla, deep in these streets when you pumpin' that D
Holla, in your hood screamin'
Well, I'm deep down
I saw you baby in the corner of my eye
You were looking oh so fine
You drove by me in a purple Cadillac
Heading for a friend
Getting lit in my zone
Rolling on chrome
Tell these bicthes leave me lone
You could tell just by my tone
That the southern tip my home
Deep south deep
200
Cause I popped a molly
By heads in the clouds
While you in on some proxy
I’m pouring some henny
You sip vodka cran
That make you post pictures
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
goldplated xbox
I'm so rich, all these bitches want my poopsocks
My big purple SUV - yeah - Thanos Truck
Even Indiana Jones wants my Thanos cock
I got 99
Your bitch, she call me B, by the way, she look like Cardi
Put on my air forces, they black, ion need an army
In the stu, we sipping purple, drinking
clutchin
Ben tied 200,000 tell that nigga he ain't nothing 450. get me out the way
Dat 45. gon leave em ugly
Alles diamonds this ain't nothing hollon i take
would do for a buck
I throw a few racks at ya bitch cuz I make it right back and I don't give a fuck
I got that purple all over my weed
So you know that I
You sleep in deep under foggy sky
And like morning glory lives and dies
One day is enough
One wink at the sun
Diamond in sea stone cut prism
Cut by
too deep like a bitch gettin her belly fucked niggas talk beef but they act like they be scared of us flashback 9th 10th grade i was runnin shit put my
have you ever got hit with power
It rules everything, it'll change your world
Have you ever had true family? It's hard to come by
Hate to love but don't
"they can do better"
How'd they not realize? They
Don't know anything
We can do everything all by ourselves
We can not let them delve in deep
We have out
it was love like, sent from above
You not a soul-mate
More ways and actions of a primate
Who by low and census coming faker than extensions
Pissed
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