Lyrics:
blame
See you through the purple rain
Futurephonk right to the brain
Look at the days
Look at the days going by
I feel amazed
Another day, didn't die
Up
slavin' for it, ayy
Been through so much pain, man, you can't save me from it, uh
Sippin' on this purple, now I'm fadin' on it, yeah
No, I don't need no
Order now before the sounds of sexy soul get away
Hey y'all, I got a great new album in the mail today
Finer thangs, hoes like (Yeah) dough
another album by dis evening
Dats another billboard banger
Yo Hayes, Yo Vare
Phase 1, Newtown
Rise di bomber, stammer
Hammer to di copper
Proper
the gun to sin
Like an angel with the dirty wings
Tainted by tastes of the soul
This is another level (I need to love)
Deep in black roses
Dateless
of people inspired by rappers
Who do give a shit about the game we livin' in
Shit is ridiculous I have to say this
It should be common sense, I hope these
my jeans
I had to get off-white for my whole team
Yeah, we can go through your whole team
And it's crazy 'cause we only four deep (it's crazy)
stream,
In the summer of my dreams.
By the deep pool, where the fish wait,
For the old fool, with the wrong bait.
There's a field of purple clover;
the contradiction
Between America's reality and perhaps her
Selective vision of herself
Corruption just refers to fraudulent
Conduct by the powerful, which is
texts 'cause you send emojis
And I send 'em back (what kind?)
She send a purple pickle (ugh), I send that wet wet back (wet)
One minute you straight
get out of it
Any and all should fall, many are small should call
Naughty By Nature the creator of all y'all
Show hope, show no hope and can't cope,
(purple!)
When you had your daughter I was by your side then she
Took her first breaths watched my niece came alive
I jumped on the first plane when Nico
at least i least I made it rhyme
SSSSSSort of... I'm gonna need therapy aren't I?
Hostess with the mostest and the purple locs (The purple bitch)
Tasty like
were tortured
By the sirens sweetly singing
The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers
And you want to take her with you to the hard
album by Dumb Ugly
And I just hope they feel me like a touch screen
No longer take into consideration
On how they judge me
Freedom of speech
Bass is
touch my bankroll
God damn that's a no no
Purple snot we get it by the boat load
Come and shop right now I'm doing a BOGO
Shit so fire got me going in
[Ludacris]
Oh you feel that as I take you to them dirt roads deep in your southern roots
When nobody said life was going to be easy
And we
Ooh you feel that as I take you to them dirt roads deep in your southern roots
When nobody said life was going to be easy
And we travel to this
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
But why's the sky so, so frightened
Now we hide from the sun
'Cause when the tears run I run
Knowin' I just have myself at the
Deep end
Lose myself,
It Up, ain't no Static or Banner here (nigga)
I crush that lil' man career, like a Budweiser can of beer
Bout to dig up a deep hole, so ya album can
Mi implora di fare un intervention
Non catcherà mai le mie deep feels, ye, ah
Superiamo il confine, tra
Parole possessive
Un dawg nella street, è
opps got them cheap seats
All they wanna know is my pockets when they money isn't deep
When you drop a song with Wordz and talk to IMP like every week
and fly away I'm higher than a retrograde
Purple lift me off surfing deep up in outer space
Starman in my Roadster got that bitch up on prepay
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