This is for my gettin' high on the regular is for my bitches gettin' high on the regular
My shirt, Label my shirt Purple haze in my J, Everything purple nigga up
Fresh off the road two mil on it, A little nigga a little money And to be honest I fathered a lot of brothers in this I think I'm Phil Drummond live nigga, straight nigga, still love it And I ain't talkin' the J's got new 11s I am talkin' whoever, whoever say it's a 9 If she mine I'mma take her to a level Who better, your time, take your time like a new Bezel I got from a little struggle I'm like roots, you a new And I'm the truth nigga, still In a Rello, to the cerebellum Rich Forever, M, we forever winnin' A nigga throwin' up the set, how ya stomach Probably sick of a nigga how a nigga livin' Even better, come and get it, see my pen is low, widest eyes, 5-4 Pockets probably like food Turn a good vagina into a I don't understand how y'all y'all don't understand I will not lose Who as me, roll two of tree Y'all truancy, I'm school And is purple And my Ralph be earth-tone And Now I'm sippin' slow, I'm out H-Town With Kirko, and that H right on my belt loop I em up, they might fall through And my main bitch, she just started And my weed man should sell flutes High on loud when I be out I'm on a thousand like McDonald's cows Nigga G's up, the team is up be in love, like the Howard crowd My good, well-rounded type When I'm down and out, I get up and Niggas from I'm from they don't fuck with fights When it's trouble, they and fuck a life For a fuckin' Nike or a couple So my cup is full, too much pain to And I'm indecisive when the things are Never miss these things, see my game Nigga everything is purple, And these is Urkel You send me beats via email, I'mma them back in a hearse purple label my shirt, Purple shit in my cup Purple haze in my J, purple nigga fucked up