PURPLE HEART

Don't tell me

You're going anywhere

If I can't come

With you, you

This is everything I could've dreamed of

So why do I feel the need to

Pop bottles just to feel some?

All this money, I still feel numb

All the cars and the money and the jewelry

And I still feel numb

Tari, get over here

Stare, so divine

Ain't nobody that look like mine

Stare, so divine

Ain't nobody that look like mine

They looking at you for the blueprint

You can see the admiration in they eyes

You, you knew it

Everybody want a piece of your life

I'm riding through the streets with my glockiana

Got a bad little bitch, she a primadonna

Okay, she love to give me head and roll my marijuana

****, back the fuck up, no, you don't wanna

I'm a cold stunna, I'm with the whole summer

I'm winning, brought the Bentley back and cop the gold Hummer

Okay, I can't get in there, I'ma keep it a whole hundred

Okay, he brought the Bentley back

Cut the barber, still look like a Jeep

Before you walk in I need all the deets

Call your bluffing, I never been beat

Ask your momma, he never been cheap

Off the wocky, I'm going to sleep

Gunna, gunna, I'm calling the heat

Yeah, she down 'cause she get on her knees

I been working but nothing but-

Stare, so divine

Ain't nobody that look like mine

Stare, so divine

Ain't nobody that look like mine

I'm riding through the streets with my glockiana