Purple Moncler
[00:00.57] Yeah
[00:01.99] Fentanyl and Xan both, damn
[00:04.55] Diamonds and a Moncler (Beep)
[00:07.59] Yeah (Beep, beep)
[00:09.87] Uh (Grah)
[00:11.58] Walking 'round Atlanta in a purple Moncler (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
[00:14.42] Money long, blonde hair, I don’t care (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
[00:17.26] Ain't that your lil' girlfriend standing over there? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
[00:20.39] She walked over to my chair (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go!)
[00:22.92] Then she start to dirty dance, her hands down my pants (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what else?)
[00:25.72] Dick her down like my name Dirty Dan, just call me Dirty Dan (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what else?)
[00:28.84] She gon' twerk for these bands, she gon' hit a handstand (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, what else?)
[00:31.69] Hollow tips ricochet, hit him then they hit his mans (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
[00:35.10] Drip too hard, my Saint Laurent (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
[00:37.63] Barack Obama state of mind, nigga, "Yes, we can" (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
[00:40.16] Especially when all these haters said, "No, I can't" (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
[00:43.54] MVP, rookie of the year, the goddamn champ (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
[00:47.52] She wanna fuck all night long, ready, set, go (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[00:50.07] Blow up in that bitch face (Uh), I confetti that ho
[00:52.85] 150 for a show, count the fetty then I'm gone (Uh-huh)
[00:55.65] 150 be the gang, NLMB we coming strong (Let's go, let's go, let's go!)
[00:58.79] She said she wanna love me, I told her to leave my heart alone (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:01.63] I hate it when I start to care about these evil ass hoes (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:04.44] I know that they don’t love me, they just want my fucking cash flow (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:07.49] These hoes manipulate to gather money and that’s wrong (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:10.63] But who am I to judge? I used to rob and jug and hit them stains (Jug!)
[01:13.43] I can't blame another motherfucker for doing the same thing (Yeah!)
[01:16.24] Especially when you broke, that’s the—worst pain (Uh-huh!)
[01:19.37] But off me, bae, money you will not make
[01:22.74] Oh, ain't that the truth, I'm preaching, having church, oh (Uh-huh)
[01:26.08] For that bag, these hoes taking they shirts—off (Uh-huh)
[01:29.46] Even teach they self how to squirt, oh (Uh-huh)
[01:32.30] I had to expose them, guess I'm a jerk, oh
[01:33.99] Walking ’round Atlanta in a purple Moncler (What?)
[01:36.77] Money long, blonde hair, I don't care (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
[01:39.81] Ain't that your lil' girlfriend standing over there? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
[01:42.87] She walked over to my chair (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
[01:45.68] Then she start to dirty dance, her hands down my pants (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
[01:48.48] Dick her down like my name Dirty Dan, just call me Dirty Dan (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
[01:51.55] She gon' twerk for these bands, she gon' hit a handstand (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:54.10] Hollow tips ricochet, hit him then they hit his mans (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:57.97] Uh, ayy, count that cash up (Cash)
[02:00.78] Uh, I'm too ahead they can't catch up (Skrrt)
[02:03.59] Team too ahead, they can't catch us (Gang gang)
[02:06.40] Fifty shots to his head, he need back up, for real
[02:09.53] I don't like toting guns, but I may have to shoot to kill (For real)
[02:12.34] Real niggas hate that I'm winning, they don't wanna see me live (Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah)
[02:15.47] They too lazy to get it, it's a lot of shit to give up (Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah)
[02:18.56] Just stay focused on your mission, and don't ever, ever give up (Yeah)
[02:21.41] Codeine and the oxycodone really fuckin' up my liver
[02:24.25] My family scared of me overdosin', I know that shit give 'em shivers (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[02:27.34] But don't worry, tell 'em God got me, just to uplift 'em
[02:30.19] But deep inside, sometimes, I wonder if God can even hear us
[02:33.32] But I'ma keep praying (Uh)
[02:34.75] I'ma keep hope up
[02:36.41] I'ma keep faith (What else?)
[02:37.55] Still gon' be a pistol-toter
[02:39.26] Shoot him in his face (Brah)
[02:40.64] If he get in the way of the cake (Grrah)
[02:42.07] Heat him up, I feel like a thermometer
[02:43.17] If it's a problem, I'm pulling out, nigga get baked (Let's go, let's go, let's go!)
[02:44.86] Walking 'round Atlanta in a purple Moncler (What?)
[02:47.67] Money long, blonde hair, I don't care (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
[02:50.51] Ain't that your lil' girlfriend standing over there? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
[02:53.32] She walked over to my chair (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
[02:56.45] Then she start to dirty dance, her hands down my pants (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
[02:58.72] Dick her down like my name Dirty Dan, just call me Dirty Dan (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
[03:01.74] She gon' twerk for these bands, she gon' hit a handstand (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[03:04.87] Hollow tips ricochet, hit him then they hit his mans (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[03:08.25] Drip too hard, my Saint Laurent (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
[03:10.53] Barack Obama state of mind, nigga, "Yes, we can" (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
[03:13.58] Especially when all these haters said, "No, I can't" (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
[03:16.42] MVP, rookie of the year, the goddamn champ (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
