The Tree Mason - The Color Purple lyrics

[Verse 1: Kidd Upstairs] I'm that muhf**a that's rolling Breaking it down like an eighth of an ounce You should take in account that I'm golden Popping those purples I'm holding I get geeked out, I get nerded With a couple hoes who ain't heard it And I feel bad for your real man But like f** that, I deserve it And I ain't tryna act like I'm perfect Or there ain't any dirt that my shirt get I know the universe got it's own plan And everything in life has some purpose So I sit back and keep purp lit But I won't deny those other I'm a handsome motherf**er So go ahead and hide your mothers Them pancakes with no bu*ter Ya'll can move that I just swoop that And just burn bread with no ovens My sh** slap get a blue black My go-backs your new catch I throw it up and let you catch That pin out of that b**by trap Got one in front, got two in back That's hoes for the squad And we don't even talk out the car Just take care my neighbors, I'ma roll papers Act like you know who we are Pa**, b**h you should know that I already think I'm a star So bet I'm with diamonds that you only see from afar, opening jars [Verse 2: Lock the Tree Mason] Tree Mason I mix wax and sour I'm rolling blunts when I'm blazing I got packs of loud and we trapping outta that basement I got hooligans they wilding out and I'm crazy Motherf**er I'm crazy, crazy 730, I shoulda been a psych ward 7 dirty, n***as riding I'd die for Yo' b**h be all on my wood n***a Try me I wish you would n***a You could find me in the hood You the type to walk by and not look n***a I'm purple smoking purple drinking Pop a perc what's percolating Word to Prince I'm purple raining Purple frost, purple flaming Purple label, purple tags Purple kush, purple hash Purple panties, pop that a** I beat that p**y purple fast I need more Dutchs and more swishas Need eight Os when I cruise like I'm Victor I need 4 lines of promethazine elixir I fell in love with purple from my first blunt La Perla where my n***as get the work from Lord of The High to hearse come You know I smoke like I got a 3rd lung