Purple Baby

Q-R-N
(Damn, Jam, this shit a vibe)
Quando Rondo nigga
Glocks, magazines, XD’s and PTR’s
MACs, extension clips with beams, know you won’t see tomorrow
Clap, how lil' youngin banging and they see hit up his car (Facts)
We get the drop, we jumped the fence
I swear that all I know is murder, baby
Riding 'round with them bags on me, smoking purple, baby
That thirty poking out my pants on me, I’m rocking purple
This for that one who put them bands on me, we gon' murk 'em
Roll up a blunt of that new dead homie
.223, I let some shots off grandma fuckin' pole
Life in prison in my backyard with the graveyard at my front door
Fuck all that dissing, when I catch you, you gon' catch one, let my gun blow
Jump Out Gang jump out then sped off
Ayy, .40 with aim, got the rd dot
On the corner, he claim h dead on
I know the feds feel like we dead wrong
New Mercedes Benz, we spin the bend while smoking dead opps
This shit like a train, know that MAC-10'll knock his head off
I sip that drank just like it’s
Knock his dome sincelery be knocked his dreads off
Put him on the late night, I guess he like turn the lights off