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(Feat. Space Ghost Purp & ASAP Rocky)
Get your mother fucking paper up
And quit hating on otha niggers, man!
Y'all niggers is crazy out here, man!
Why you niggers be out here with that bullshit?
You already know Iâm gonna be at,
The mother fucking bank!
Chorus: (x2)
Real hustlers donât sleep, we takin naps
Cigarillo full of hairy shit, bought up like..
Got my eyes on you snakes, like craps, on a paper chase
And you haters getting lapped
Hood Nigga But A Good Dude
Good Nigga But A Hood Dude
Chik You Dont Know What i Been Through
So You Donât Know What I Could Do
Theyâre hating on me, they talk down
They talk threats thatâs good news!
Margiella Raf Simons Them Rick Owens is good shoes
Getting paid, Iâm in the good mood
Old school, Slabs In It
Real 24 Karats In It , Courtesy Of My Black Dentist
Trill bitch, Ad libing , thatâs what I call eloquence!
Iâm Gettin Brain She sucking dick
Thats what I call intelligence
Tell a fella, Tell a Gent,
tell a friend, Then Tell a Friend
All I fuck is lesbians Fuck Her Till She Celibate
White Bitches Love Taylor Swift ,
Tell a bitch Iâm hella Swift
Hustling every day With My Twin and Juicy J!
Chorus: (x2)
Real hustlers donât sleep, we take a nap
Cigarillo full of hairy shit, bottles like..
Got my eyes on you snakes, like craps, on a paper chase
And you haters getting lapped
Hi guys, whatâs up bitch
My name is Purp
Iâm fucking your bitch, and I made her Squirt
Iâm going to be rich, as I put in work
Sheâs all on my dick, as I make her Squirt
Yo Moind will get hurt,
My lyrics Murk, niggas wit triggers, and find them in dirt!
Man, I like to flirt, Im all in her skirts
I smash it, and pass it, and watch that bitch twerk
One day, one day, you know Iâm going to become a
God of the fucking country
Do What you want to
See Gunplay
Chorus: (x2)
Real hustlers donât sleep, we take a nap
Cigarillo full of hairy shit, bottles like..
Got my eyes on you snakes, like craps, on a paper chase
And you haters getting lapped
Youâre not getting money, man
Youâre already ..
..in my private jet, bitch Iâm getting fly
Juicy J the boss, ainât no way Iâm getting fired
Iâm on too much shit to name ainât no way Iâm getting high
Letâs go!
Iâve been chasing money, since a young ni**a from Memphis
I see dead presidents, I think I got six senses.
Yeah, weâre on the money trend, you just write the vengeance
On the purple and the yellow, call it Barney and the Simpsons.
Out in Taiwan smoking ching chang chong roll it in a cigarillo, chief it in a bong.
Ask me what Iâm doing, getting high and count money (KA CHING)
And Iâm counting all day cause the money keep coming!
Chorus: (x2)
Real hustlers donât sleep, we take a nap
Cigarillo full of hairy shit, bottles like..
Got my eyes on you snakes, like craps, on a paper chase
And you haters getting lapped
- Album:
- Disparate Youth
- O’s To Oscars
- No English (Single)
- Lit In Ceylon
- Ballin (Single)
- #MUSTBENICE
- Blue Dream & Lean 2
- For Everybody (Single)
- 100% (Mixtape)
- Low (Single)
- Smokin Session
- Show Out (Single)
- Bounce It (Single)
- Stay Trippy
- Block Werk (Mixtape)
- Blue Dream & Lean
- Hustle Till I Die
- Miscellaneous
- Chronicles of the Juice Man
- Rubba Band Business (Mixtape)