now i done told y all niggas in two thou four we ain t the niggas to fuck with and i done told y all niggas if you fucking with the dips then you pressing your luck b i m a pop the trunk and then cock the pump and do lots of dumping and we don t ever leave them chromes at home y all niggas better leave them boys alone there s parts of uptown that we call purple city holler at shiest from the circle to the piffy wrist look good worth about fifty whip look good worth a buck sixty shit goes fast about a buck sixty life goes fast if you blink you might miss me and fuck a glass if i drink it ain t tipsy it s more like pissy standing on a couch trying order more crissy you order more drippy hammer bulging out hope the lord don t frisk me i still get it in guns on the waist blew about ten grand when i come in the place now it s all in them ones all just for fun see the bitches be players so we roar like the suns i m addicted to the lifestyle blowing weed piffing g riding on the night route g a n g s t a the first we spit the rest we spray y all ain t built for this thing we after we bang and clap ya sting ya whack ya yeah it s shiest bubz the emperor go uptown to broadway tell them that i sent ya bullet from the 40 will flip ya nigga we sporty look at shorty she ll all the way from pictures i showed ya told ya niggas that i m a clap ya i ll fold ya told ya niggas i m not a rapper heavy on the wrist wear i know what ya heard man shit on my arm run ya bout thirty grand it take a lot to get me high half a p of 33 a whole p of 65 i put a price tag eleven on your dome move weight like i ain t never going home i m a purple city boss and ya dig fucking with this money i m a send y all to big and understand i m the world of this piffing coming through the city with the spoilers and the system g a n g s t a the first we spit the rest we spray y all ain t built for this thing we after we bang and clap ya sting ya whack ya  on one o six and pop up hopping out the chopper fresh outta lockup i m bout to be up start handcuffing your hoes i m the type to leave your baby mamma knocked up i keep the baby llama cocked up max ll out ya shoot shit up out ya young boss i could either recruit you or scalp ya snake me and i ll make a pair of boots up out ya he what the game need he so hungry got it down packed and he don t even need to be punchy he s cozy he don t need to be comfy wrap crow bars around your heads like scrungies they got an apb on your boy and i got the grade d e in the choy in the stash box low in the holster hit the switch gonna hop out like brenda in the toaster you s a snitch g a n g s t a the first we spit the rest we spray y all ain t built for this thing we after we bang and clap ya sting ya whack ya 