Purple Paradise

[Intro: Doctur Dot]

Niggas ask me how I'm living, I tell ’em to ask my ancestors

[Chorus: Doctur Dot]

Introduce that man, left lane lining

Dead brain shawty

Spirits bounce they head at the back of the party

Left lane lining

Dead brain shawty

Spirits bounce they heads in the back of the party

[Verse 1: Doctur Dot]

Okay, my man you still boulevard, I avenue, zone who?

I'm off the southern coast of France reading Sun Tzu

Ocean views, paper in the morning with my orange juice

Spit that nasty language to her she becoming foreign too

I solo, I need a mil' to hold ’em up like like some pyramid doors and i mean seriously -

Hold up, hold up, bruh

Pussy started drippin' like a mango when I bit it

And I got that hammer times a hunnid whoever you been with

[Interlude]

Purple paradise baby, take the panties off that grape soda and put your face in those [?]

The face of God is seen clearly, better keep your distance

Set your expectations

[Verse 2: Johnny Venus]

My DNA contains some strains of everything

Everybody's fingerprints, all the blood is in my veins

I could beat you running backwards ain't nobody in my lane

I'ma keep keepin' on 'till the beacon shone

French glass dope [?]

[?]

Tappin' on the pussy I’ma bash it in

And get some practice in

Uh I’m Uh fearless, rockin' some weird shit I ain’t famous enough to wear yet, It's duly noted

Then I started with a problem, then I turned it to an opportunity

Look at me when I'm talking to you, son, please

You don't like me when I’m silent you gon' hate me when I speak so it's best you keep your distance and investigate your seat

Learn to take advantage of my circle stances

Today you're standing, tomorrow vanished

[Verse 3: Stillz]

Big [?], big pockets, big bank, bent wallets

Been had it, you just got it, Henny mixed with my hypnotic

6'4, hydraulics, you pussy niggas want no problems

No gold teeth just gold Pradas

We drive phantom, ghost riders

Ghost riders, we drive phantom, ghost riders

Lean back and they profile us, cut the cheque they wan' co-sign us

So fly we need co-pilots, not freestylin' I'm co-stylin'

This hard work meets mo' talent

We the best nigga, no Khaled

Gift-wrapped, my flow should come gift-wrapped

No roadblocks, no setbacks, my moral cleared, my meds had

That OG be my jetpack, my wrist cost about ten stacks, she looks good but her friends wack

All black and them rims match

Homicide I kill tracks, bet you bitches gon' feel that

It's so real she relax and she realise this real's back

Nigga, pressy

[Interlude]

Purple paradise baby

Purple paradise baby

Purple paradise baby

[Verse 4: J.I.D]

My dick so polite it stand up and let lil shawty have a seat, a-sit down leave the workin' to me

I fulfil her needs and leave when I am ready, but pay me my couple G's, dope dick delivery incorporated

You see, that's a side-job I been up on my crime mob, fly boy pouring Sean Don on a bitch, huh pause

And listen to these niggas best I kill 'em with some side bars

Besides, y'all know I been kickin' shit inside your iPods

Takin' food off they plate, they losin' weight, niggas checkin' they thyroids, examination, on this shaky slate

I just got my style on, poker face, Kobe face

After this shot is shot, in your face, pick your lip up

Then-then-then I tell the squad to pick a brick up I don't get my hands dirty I quit that at 12:30

I can give you my man number who serve all the birds, he just keep the 45 but he worth the customer's service

My paradise is purple