Purple Grass Video (MV)

Everybody put your mother f*cking hands up.
Run them bands up.
I know that you nigga out here tryna write them stanzas
Smoking cancer
High as f*ck your bitch she call my phone I never answer
What's the plan tho
I barely got fans yo
Balling hard on these niggas you know I got the handles
Had to take the summer off for a minute
I keep on winning
I get this scrimmage
Face to face for the niggas who barely keep on listen
For the people who say I shoulda never got into this business
I keep on winning tho
I know its difficult
All up on here dissin yo
But you know mateo never listens tho
Just got the job at AMC 30 knowing I keep it dirty
I'm tryna get to work in a hurry
Uber driver got me worried
I'm posed to be there by 6:30
And I know vision is blurry
Lord made me for a purpose
Though I get discouraged
I was singing about my hurting
No wonder shit wasnt working
Aye
No wonder shit wasnt working
Purple rain for my niggas
Purple grass for my hoes
Cant even tell the difference from my friends and my foes
Always copy my flows
All my highs and my lows
You know how it goes
Picking favorites might just count with my toes
Might just count with my toes
Might just count with my toes
I said purple rain for my niggas
Purple grass for my hoes
Cant even tell the difference from my friends and my foes
Always copy my flows
All my highs and my lows
You know how it goes
Picking favorites might just count with my toes
Aye
Purple grass
Purple grass
Aye
Smoking gas
Smoking gas
Aye