| Purple rain, purple rain, go away
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| Tired of pain and the struggle feeling, go away
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| Nowadays, I know some people tired of minimum wage
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| Nowadays, know some people try to copy the wave
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| Off these drugs, tryna kick my ways
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| Lemonade, some of these niggas is Minute Maid
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| Ain’t have no game, remember them hoes used to play
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| Remember them hoes used to play
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| Thirty-shot Glock, no crate box
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| And I used to sleep in the basement
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| Learned my religion, I prayed hard
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| Took that nigga to the graveyard
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| Can’t treat my city like spades, we not playin' cards
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| Stop that car at a red light, it don’t stay in park
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| My homie took that charge, young niggas all in charge
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| I like my money as large, drivin' my car, look up and see stars
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| Got the plug from OKC, truck smellin' like far
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| Come on, tryna traffic all the drugs, shawty, you gotta be smart
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| Dumbo jumbo, all my money be jumbo
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| Like my life got jumbo, like my life got jumbo
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| At my granny house eatin' gumbo
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| Caught me with the Perks, need one more
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| Another one, another one, another gun, another son
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| Another hit, another run, another hoe, another bum
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| Ooh, them coke kis, that’s ice cold
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| You didn’t have the street, now you ice cold
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| Cuban link, ring that’s white gold
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| Real street nigga, no typo
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| Opposition want me off these streets
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| Purple rain, purple rain, go away
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| Tired of pain and the struggle feeling, go away
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| Nowadays, I know some people tired of minimum wage
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| Nowadays, know some people try to copy the wave
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| Off these drugs, tryna kick my ways
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| Lemonade, some of these niggas is Minute Maid
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| Ain’t have no game, remember them hoes used to play
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| Remember them hoes used to play
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| While these niggas be baggin'
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| Run 'em in the basement, buy again
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| Run 'em in the county, shaggin'
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| Long time ago, every magnet
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| Now they hold karats, yo old hater, old faggot
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| You been prolonging so long, gettin' money since '07
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| OT tribe that’s gon' so make it
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| And my daughter look like Nicki
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| Wanna pop out, my pole ready
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| Can’t let a fuck nigga sneak up on me
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| Yo hood is so basic, I just let a actress touch on me
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| Rich nigga, rich nigga, rich nigga, rich nigga, rich nigga
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| Purple rain, purple rain, go away
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| Tired of pain and the struggle feeling, go away
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| Nowadays, I know some people tired of minimum wage
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| Nowadays, know some people try to copy the wave
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| Off these drugs, tryna kick my ways
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| Lemonade, some of these niggas is Minute Maid
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| Ain’t have no game, remember them hoes used to play
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| Remember them hoes used to play |