Lyrics:
man
The only thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone
Flashbacks of a youngin' sipping that purple Kool Aid
Skipping school with my homies
the early light)
In her purse where her hand go (We go deep and we don't get no sleep)
She disperse by the handful ('Cause we be up all night until the early
color me bad blue faces
Get that new money
And it’s breaking me down to the top
I love god, I love speed, I love drank
I love me i love oceans in
the world, I see I
Singing, singing
I always dream that I'm riding a foreign
Thick jacket cold outside it is storming
When everybody wanna get high in
lotus feet of my Divine Mother
Engrossed is the bee of my mind
On the blue lotus feet of my Divine Mother
So what I’m doing that by singing that
Now I’m
the one-thirty attack stat
Y'all saying cap, I'ma turn you into ash, facts
It's the cat that will make you boo-hoo
Furry tail make your girl say UwU
Double
a purple candle
I got somethin' that you can't quite handle, that's why you love me
Pour bubbly, glow from the flame make your skin shine lovely
I'm
Life can get really, really real
Deep, deep blues
Deep, deep blues
Deep, deep blues
Deep, deep blues
Very bad news, just found out that my
diesel
Purple Haze, Blue Heron, is this shit even legal
Name a Strand, and I guarantee that I done hit it
All I'm sayin' is even when I'm sittin', I'm
in the urn
Is it God or money that really make the world turn?
Grab your gun, separate the ones from the real funds
Inhale deep and hold it in your
fauna can grow
Blue is the sea
(Father God, wash over me)
His indigo children receive
(With your myriad streams of thee, aquamarine)
And until we're
Sunshine, blue skies, please go away
My girl's has found another, and gone away
With her went my future
My life is filled with gloom
So day after day, I stay
created unbreakable cycle of pain
Why do we continue to lose
Why don’t god do something even
When babies are abused.
Man I’m just singing the blues
when shawty deep inside the club
I feel like I'm fucked, I know my boo is gone
Shawty just threw up on my brand new lebrons
Stupid bitch is off, and I
when shawty deep inside the club
I feel like I'm fucked, I know my boo is gone
Shawty just threw up on my brand new lebrons
Stupid bitch is off, and I
shots in the Glock
Mixed a four with some purple, some pineapple crush
Now I'm leaning off the wak. I need mine off top
By any means, God know that I'm
up my life
Now I'm His son
This my battle cry
I brought the big gun
Deep water, why I gotta be afraid?
My God created the universe in seven days
In
scene
Now sing along, sing along, y'all know the theme-heme
[Popa Chief (singing)]
Now do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die (aarrgh, wooh)
Now do
and then breeds the pussy that's fertile
I know it's gettin' cold, you're fightin' the war eternal
Body decayin', turnin' all grey and blue, even purple
to the sky)
So you wanna know why
Praise the Lord everyday, that's how I get high
I, uh, just get by
Can't do me nothin' 'cuz God is on my side
All praises
doubt)
I don't think y'all hearing me, it's not fair to me
I'll clap you if my niggas is daring me
Your God is dumping your face
Then run up and choke
deep)
Understand what I'm saying to you? (Will make you go insane)
Yo, yo (ah true ting you ah talk, y'hear?) (check it deep)
She's been with me, been
found dead at the scene
The deceased is survived by his family and closest friend
Who was also present at the shooting tonight
We are being told that this
with me y'all
Screaming, "Cash you don't know how sexy you are"
And I'm happy I'm alive, God's blessing me y'all
And all the problems that arrive is
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