Songteksten

Smoke, Ty Beats Better do it 'til we get right Uh This is for my niggas getting high on the regular This is for my bitches getting high on the regular Purple drank, I still sip, purple weed blunt still lit Real nigga, real bitch, purple swag, that trill shit Them candy cars, I'm coming down, that paint drip, I still tip That pimp shit, she ain't plan to fuck, I pick her up, I still hit That's swag, bitch Everything is purple (swag) Everything is purple (swag, swag, swag) "I said" Everything is purple (swag) Everything is purple (swag, swag, swag) Purple swag, purple swag, I'm in the zone, I'm getting throwed That purple swag, purple swag, that purple smoke up in my clothes That big booty, juicy fruity, yellow bone, I wanna bone I'm getting dome, I took her out, dick in her mouth, she getting on I'm flexing steel, I'm flexing still, I'm sitting high, I'm tipping slow I'm Texas trill, Texas trill, but in NY we spit it slow (I got these boppas going crazy, they see me coming Robitussin, quit discussing, ASAP tell these niggas something, swag) Everything is purple (swag) Everything is purple (swag, swag, swag) "I said" Everything is purple (swag) Everything is purple (swag, swag, swag)
Writer(s): Tyshaun Holloway, Rakim Mayers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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