Текст песни Purple Passion - S-Rank Tactics

It's the purple prince of passion
Bitch I'm eating passion fruit
Whip same color too
Only rock forbidden jewels
Only rock forbidden jewels
My drip on critical
No sir I won't come near you fools
Bust you down under the moon
I'm going Looney Tunes
Diamonds go hula hoop
Hold up wait
Diamonds go looptey loop
I go out the back cause
Who the fuck is you?

40 on me call it snooze
Sipping on thick call it ooze
Switch up my flow get a clue
Cop a brand new whip
Just so I can scoop 'ya boo
Tap in to talk to the plug
Tap in to find you some drugs
Tap in to see strippers go dumb
Tap in to see money go up
Tap in to Tactics as I go on a race
Tap in to track all of my stats
As I steal home plate
Tap in her addy and I'm on the way
Tap in her addy and I'm on the way
Tap in my pin to open the safe

Slime life
Wait wait
Whole 'lotta shit that I can't say
You don't 'wanna go that way no sir
Whole 'lotta drugs so I can't think
Whole 'lotta ones in the club
Too much rain
Might need to take me a vacay
Everyday's just another pay day
Backwoods have a hay day
State to state state to state
Shawty know the deal so I can't say
I'm tryna put Dallas on top
I wanna ride through the triple like Scott
Tryna get my momma
That brand new drop
Up against the clock
So you know I can't stop
Up against the clock
So you know I can't stop

Cups of that dirty I'm riding on tilt
I'm way to lit
Model overdosing at the crib
They never said it'd be like this
They never said it'd be like this
Blunts burning smoke all in the sky
Keep a loaded tech or nine
When I ride and I only ride at night
All the kids want be like this
All the kids want be like this
They never said it'd be like this
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