Doodie Lo - Purple Nightmares Lyrics

(Ricky Rich, I love your beats)
Doodie in this bitch, ayy

Yeah, she nasty
Never tell her business, ain't no pastor
Daddy came around, but I'm a super evil bastard
Used to skip classes, movin' slow like molasses
Spent six figures on fashion, Amiris fanatic

Sippin' all that codeine, at night, I'm havin' nightmares
Woke up in the middle of the night, my killer right there
Reach, button right here, frr, frr, right there
Steppin' on these niggas, I did it in all-white Airs

Drink a pint, I might share it, drank God, I'm Ice Vezzo
I just put him in a cemetery, spent his life there
Point him out, he right there, a lot of shit you might hear
He better tell the truth 'cause if he don't, I'ma double dare

I just bought a house and I don't even like to smoke weed
I just wanna smell it in the stu', smell like a whole P
Don't gotta have racks on me, don't bring around your wack homies
Felt bad from that moment, the state bringin' wraps on me
'Member back then, I sold weed with my fat homie
Now we gettin' to shows booked and niggas gettin' they hoes too
All the killers, they roll with me, loyalty, you owe to me
Close your mouth, don't go and speak, you know they lookin' over me

Sippin' all that codeine, at night, I'm havin' nightmares
Woke up in the middle of the night, my killer right there
Reach, button right here, frr, frr, right there
Steppin' on these niggas, I did it in all-white Airs

I be scared just to go to sleep
This famous shit, they notice me
I can't even go and eat
They want a pic', I want some peace
Looked my killer in his eyes
Don't believe these raps, I just rhyme
I heard they givin' fed time
Belt to ass, bed time

Tired of havin' all these codeine nightmares
Why you bring a knife knowin' we don't fight fair?
I ain't goin' in the club, my DJ get my pipe there
Held up my AP, they said they need some light there

Sippin' all that codeine, at night, I'm havin' nightmares
Woke up in the middle of the night, my killer right there
Reach, button right here, frr, frr, right there
Steppin' on these niggas, I did it in all-white Airs

Drink a pint, I might share it, drank God, I'm Ice Vezzo
I just put him in a cemetery, spent his life there
Point him out, he right there, a lot of shit you might hear
He better tell the truth 'cause if he don't, I'ma double dare

I might, I might smoke (?)
And I don't even smoke