Intro

Lyrics

[Intro] The purple heart It is one of the most recognised and respected medals Awarded to members of the armed forces Not only battles won deserve a medal As with the purple heart Which is also presented to service members Who have been wounded or killed as a result of enemy action Can the same flower that blossoms in the midst of darknеss and smoke On the battlefiеld flourish in the concrete jungle? When a service member sacrifices themselves Or pays the ultimate price The solemn distinction awarded is the purple heart [Verse 1: Tiny Boost] My heart's purple and my eyes got dark circles Marching in the dirt, niggas tryna earth you Hammer run, jakes tryna search you Reaper outside, I'm tryna make it home for curfew 'Cause mum loves me, she's gotta be proud Jail niggas banging doors 'cause I'm holding 'em down For all my soldiers dem sleeping in a hole in the ground I'm turning tragedies to triumph and I'm focusing now He got time, they opened case cah he opened his mouth Shooter came through waving it and opened the crowd Had the ends, same reign, streets showed me a crown Bros pop kicked him out, he found a pole in the house True, true stories, this is real talk This ain't imaginary pain, this my real thoughts They think I spilled my heart out, I'm gon' spill more And anything I stand on, I swear to God, I'm down to die and kill for Getting to the bag, fuck I gotta rob and steal for? Hustling them bricks your whole life and you still poor But if you want it, I can get it and it's still raw I swear I'll ride until every last wheel fall Trying till we burn out the clutch and the gearbox A lot of blood and sweat mixed in my teardrops Went cold time ago, don't remember what the year was So there ain't much that I'm scared of, I wanna know [Verse 2: Youngs Teflon] I live my life jaded I ain't got a trim, I'm still faded Had my money dirty, now it's baded I don't watch Dave but I got a song with David This ain't the Metaverse, this the Matrix Scars on my skin left my heart purple Done it for the friends in my circle Riding in this Merc, smoking Merkel Catch you in your hoodie, we gon' shirt you Shells in your back, now you turtle All rats gotta die, Master Splinter's in a spliff I've been the boy king, I'm like Simba on the cliff Uncle Scar, Uncle Ice tryna get me for my quids It's a myth, I'm still having breakfast at Tiff's Used to sip the purple rain for the pain Boot out on the mains, you ever let it blow without a strain? Ain't in my blood, it's in my veins Ain't a sugar grain without the cane, that's for real though Used to be a used-to, I was living like a loser Hanging with the crooks and the users Going halves on a draw, let me twos ya But I ain't going back to my abuser All these stripes on my shoulders but I never won a trophy I done this shit for Nathan and Kofi I miss my niggas, sometimes I think about 'em 'fore I go sleep There ain't no wins on these cold streets