Yung Purp - PopaPurp$

This shit that I'm smoking really got me in my zone
Busy servin zaza ain't no time to use the phone
Baby call me dada but I'm never gonna cuff
All I want is gula single comma ain't enough
Used to be the brokest now my bands is stackin up
Started feelin hopeless but the pack was addin up
All my life I had a bag of luggage in the trunk
You can ask about me I ain't ever been a punk
Keepin it 100 I'm jus tryna get a buck
Everything I've dreamt of slowly started showin up
Couple hunnid off of trappin got my balance goin up
Hungry lil youngin only focused on the funds
Member tacos every dinner now my pockets got a lump
Call me Purple for a reason cause my bud will leave you slumped
Baby know I'm slappin so she let my music bump she like, ba-da-daa-mm-m
Been through too much bullshit jus to give up keep on going
When it's gettin harder I jus keep on moving forward
Whippin through the city member pushin on my board
Came across a rack and made it multiple by four
I was tired of that feeling read the notice on the door
We got junkies in the kitchen, momma's pills up on the floor
And my my fuckin stomach hurting but that made me wan it more
My whole life has been a battle so I'm down to go to war
Ion paddle anymore I'm simply going with the flow
If you talking bout a come up go head tell me what ya know
I got homies packin straps and they be down to cause a show
I be all about a Benji till my money overflow
Why you laggin, oh my bad I was too busy on the road
I can teach it to y'all suckas that's why I'm on honor roll
Shit I've always been a hustler used to carry dominos
Now it's time to get back to it so I tell her vamanos

Written by:
John Zayak

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find