A Purple Matter

Lyrics

[Verse] I pour fours, expensive fabrics I stole Martin, in my baggage Try to show my nigga the mic Sellin' bands, only passion She show out when she see the camera All of them, they think they castin' I'm a known concrete boy, come correct not with that cappin' Purple in my stuff, want white diamonds on my necklace Purple on my boarding pass, bad bitch to have luggage with He could've went 305, but ain't have cash, [?] to budget it Pour blood up in my staff, now I'm on lucky shit I still sneak and fuck the rachets I still pull up, when no ones askin' Call Boat up to the stu', he need to come and do the adlib If the 'crete come to the spot, swear to god it ain't no fraction Only add it, only gain it, she speak sex but not my language Throw my cash up in the air, but I ain't talking 'bout [?]