Purple Kush

We come and bump bump bump b bump bump girl

Fuck bush we run this world

Lift up you like that boy?

But N-O we gotcha boy

Aint no hurricane ever gonna stop us mayne

Barbequing on the roof rolling up a swisher dank

So let's start this party here

My drink's Bacardi yeah

Out in Hollywood I grew up in the Oakland hood

Eating with the rats praying god would make it all good

That didn't work so I had to do it on my own

Couldn't move bricks like my friends that were dead and gone

That's a sucker role you were way too young to go

But growing up in the O explains how you hustle

Da da da da da damn

Swing night no punks ba bam!

That's the way we do

Never stop we gotta move

Underground baby

We the reason why they pulling you

Ye ye ye ye ye ye

It's the blunt J.R the bong

Right girl

Drop that, Now track that world

Wide exclusive you talk while we do shit

You snob like Martha

You acting like a prison bitch

M.C jealous

Acting overzealous

We aint afraid to be ourself

Regardless what they tell us

I was born to a loser situation

Mama hooked up on to drugs

Daddys pimping conversation got his ass caught up

Man its time to roll up

Never knowing who you are nothing ever seems enough

I know, here we go, cold as Eskimo

It was told the story of a princess

So spoiled, so difficult

She would blow off love in her face

Never give the chance think above never stayed

A generalization is true

You don't know me but judge me fuck you

All these people that be fakin, we want the same thing but they stick me in their ass like a popsicle ring

Ye ye ye ye ye ye