Lyrics- We got that purple it feeling our cups and you know that we stay steady sippin
We rockin with beams shots at your body you either be dead or you limpin
I really hope god can forgive me cuz erryday it just seem that i be sinning
All of these racks that i be makin should show you that im really winnin
Once that money come in youll see that ill just finally be grinnin
We whippin around in honda accord them wheels they really be spinnin
And If we go shoot we aim at you and your homies and trust me we aint missin
You just be dead layin on concrete but shit that really our mission
Vvs on my kneck, show me respect before i put holes in ya body
Whippin the AKs or ARs or maybe ill just have to spray the tommy
We rockin with glocks
you rockin with opps
We really go make sure you drop
Dont talk to the opps
Dont talk the cops
You probably be snitching on homies
We be cruising round this city but swear to god nun of yall know
You might see me around but trust me i aint never know ya name
dont fuck with no fakes dont fuck with no snakes swear to god splatter them brains
And if you my homie and dont got my back then damn thats just a shame
I got all my homies back til i be in the grave
And if i make it then we all go make it and we all have food on our plate
And if you just fake it then go and fake it but damn that just a shame
I got nothing to say
I dont even know ya name
We got that purple it feeling our cups and you know that we stay steady sippin
We rockin with beams shots at your body you either be dead or you limpin
I really hope god can forgive me cuz erryday it just seem that i be sinning
And all of these racks that i be makin should show you that im really winnin hoe