Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tasting Purple, artist - Skooly. Album song BAcCWArdFeELiNgS, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tru
Song language: English
Tasting Purple |
I was brought up, you know like |
We was very family orientated, it was crazy |
So I don’t know nothin' but family, you dig |
Ten twenty in the morning woke up from a phone ring |
Threw that bitch across the room 'cause I don’t fuckin' want it |
Still feelin' like somethin' wrong, my mom ain’t fuckin' yawnin' |
So I went inside her room to try to check up on her (mama) |
She hangin' off the bed, leg off the bed |
She done took a xan, she been up all fuckin' mornin' |
Too be honest last night was kinda fuckin' blurry |
Girl you had me worried (girl you had me worried) |
I woke up in my skinny jeans, silly me |
Racks bustin' out my pockets, some in the sheets |
Wallet hanging out my pocket, down by my feet |
What was in that weed, damn what the fuck I drink? |
What the fuck I did last night to get this check? |
I don’t remember a damn thing, I’m tryna recollect |
Think I went somewhere with Chainz, he got me making change |
Sippin' lean until I’m burpin', Maybach had the curtain |
Clean as some damn detergent like I’m fuckin' serving |
I’ma fuck her if she worth it, too far from a virgin |
I done popped another perky, think them bitches working |
Fucked her while I’m sippin' syrup, think she tasting purple |
Cookies inside of my blunt, I bought a pound this month |
Serving rappers, they like damn how you found this much? |
That nigga there, that nigga round where you fuckin' found him |
Every show, walk through the door, I give my mom allowance |
But when I’m walkin' out the house I see that lady frowning |
She don’t wanna see me gone (but I can’t blame her 'bout it) |
The streets tough and we up, I see these niggas' bluff |
I can’t give a nigga nothin', no I can’t give it up |
Watch I go and get a million, watch I split it up |
Watch I break that champagne down, fill the cups |
All my niggas in the building, watch us live it up |
Still got semis tucked, but this a Bentley truck now |
I done really struck now, I done leveled up now |
I’m a stand up guy, I could never duck down |
Ain’t no giving up now, I could never back down |
Better get your fuckin' child, all these fuckin' mad clowns |
XXL, how? |
and your bars trash |
They don’t respect a nigga now, I’ma get all y’all ass |
This is dodgeball yeah, can you dodge ball |
I’ma start a call log and spend none of y’all last |
He the hardest nigga out, I got to start it off |
I’m one of the hardest, that’s regardless |
I put you niggas on this game and I could take you off |
Don’t make me mad and get me started, it get harsh |
He the hardest nigga out, I got to start it off (facts) |
I’m one of the hardest, that’s regardless (big old, big old facts) |
I put you niggas on this game and I could take you off |
Don’t make me mad and get me started, it get harsh |
Clean as some damn detergent like I’m fuckin' serving |
I’ma fuck her if she worth it, too far from a virgin |
I done popped another perky, think them bitches working |
Fucked her while I’m sippin' syrup, think she tasting purple |
Cookies inside of my blunt, I bought a pound this month |
Serving rappers, they like damn how you found this much? |
That nigga there, that nigga round where you fuckin' found him |
Every show, walk through the door, I give my mom allowance |
But when I’m walkin' out the house I see that lady frowning |
She don’t wanna see me gone |