Purple Hills - Young Club & Kylynn

Stack up the ops we gone knock'em down when we hit'em Bowling balls Don't got no heart for no nigga that hate on the gang That's protocol March through the street with a band of my niggas bout business We drum'em all Catch you a op better load up the semi and hit'em That's protocol Stacking up bread for my seed, call it sesame You talking shit then the trunk open sesame Niggas is bitches like they got vasectomies You sipping tech, well bitch I keep a tech with me Fuck around fold me a nigga Let off the heat imma cold me a nigga You talking titles I come to the ring with that stunner I fuck around Thesz press yo ass And Stone Cold me a nigga I run with the killers and dealers and niggas who'll move on yo ass when we say to Move Be all on the internet flapping they gap But to bitches you move like a hater move I'm on my grind bitch, I move how a skater move Flow done got sick like I need me some theraflu Dropping songs on your distrokid thinking you hot but don't ever think that you compare to dude I been on business since businesses business had business Murdering beats need a witness Niggas been running this shit since like 2011 still killing the tracks call it fitness I put this gold on my teeth cause it shine when I smile Don't fuck around need me a dentist I keep some niggas that's keep them some blunts and some burners I only ride round with my chemist Roll up the ops we gone knock'em down when we hit'em Smoke'm all She on my dick when I be at the club with my niggas Poke her jaw Jordan and Pippen, we move like the Bulls in the 90s The way we ball You run a foul with Lil' Tito or one of his niggas we moving That's protocol Stack up the ops we gone knock'em down when we hit'em Bowling balls Don't got no heart for no nigga that hate on the gang That's protocol March through the street with a band of my niggas bout business Drum'em all Catch you a op better load up the semi and hit'em That's protocol Stack up the ops we gone knock'em down when we hit'em Bowling balls Don't got no heart for no nigga that hate on the gang That's protocol March through the street with a band of my niggas bout business Drum'em all Catch you a op better load up the semi and hit'em That's protocol Stack up the ops we gone knock'em down when we hit'em Bowling ball Don't got no heart for no nigga that hate on the gang That's protocol March through the street with a band of my niggas bout business We'll drum'em all Catch you a op better load up the semi and hit'em That's protocol (oow)

We can go to the stars Aura on Jupiter, Mars Hard to explain in these bars She wanna fly out to Cali, and make it on tv or singing, and party with stars Renting a wraith for a car Premium snap With a card Link ups is 40, and head is like 60 120 to get in them drawers, Say, "she going hard" She just need peace She tired of running and struggling, shorty got stuck in the streets, hanging with Gs They got her tricking, it's predators lurking, She carry a piece, she turned to a beast She tellem give me the money, no running, you'll end up deceased, they just see meat She wanted love from a nigga, these niggas wanted release Dealt with anxiety, gave her some xanies, abused them, and now she addicted to drugs Substitute feelings for numbness, no powder or needles, puts novicane drops in her blunt She having panic attacks about shit she survived, illiusions of what's still to come Heart racing, got lil mama on numb Spaced out, dropping tabs on her tongue No matter What we encounter know life can get better, have courage, I pray you get through it No matter how big the boulder that's blocking your path I know that with strength you can move it Just show resilience and grace in the face of your fears, have faith, I know you can do it Girl you a angel that's walking the fires of hell Be Jesus, don't fall to a Judas Never thought I would say this I feel like I finally made it How did I end up in Vegas? Shawty got me on her playlist Told me she waitin she naked Told me to be on the way quick I just left the gas station, shit getting x rated We always faded blazin like a incubator Woke up intoxicated It got me contemplatin I had a guard around my heart but then she infiltrated I shoulda left this feeling alone but now I can't shake it No I ain't rushin to fall in love shawty I'm tryna pace it She wanna be my latest Told me I'm her favorite I told her we ain't datin I ain't got time for the all the games she playin she can save it All she want is Prada bags and Chanel bracelets New designer fragrance Her plan gettin orchestrated She love misbehaving that's her way of celebratin Keep my wallet tucked She tryna Confiscate it You know that these bitches crazy She the perfect perpetrator Left my pockets vacant

Cocaina, Cocaina She only smoking the meanest Not tooting no nose candy She only smoking sativa, hey... That's what she, say, hey... Cocaina, Cocaina She only smoking the meanest Not tooting no nose candy She only smoking sativa, hey That's what she, say, hey... Cocaina, Cocaina She only smoking the meanest Not tooting no nose candy She only smoking sativa, hey That's what she, say, hey... Sometimes it's light up in this world Sometimes it's black as the night Sometimes she can not find the will Sometimes she's willing to fight She said she, sick of emotion, pain as sharp as a knife She said she's numb She rolls a plane and just gets lost in a flight Say the doctor can't prescribe the proper meds for affliction Mama beat up by her man, whipping crack up in the kitchen She would leave, hit the streets In the night with no permission Run away, stay away No one cared that she was missing Met a boy, fucking round he was no stranger to drugs Chopping trees like Paul Bunyan Gave her bundles for love She would party, buy the bar, and blow a stog in the club Every time that she got depressed she would go roll up a blunt But she ain't stingy though Roll and blow a pound to get it litty though Hit the strip she throwing bread like where the fuck the Benjis go She was bad, looks like a model up in the videos And made them hoot and holler, like where the hell is Arsenio Cocaina, Cocaina She only smoking the meanest Not tooting no nose candy She only smoking sativa, hey That's what she, say, hey... Cocaina, Cocaina She only smoking the meanest Not tooting no nose candy She only smoking sativa, hey That's what she, say, hey... She graduated to pills Graduated from Hill Graduated to college Then graduated to jail Graduated to debt, she knew something has got to give She gradually needed money She graduated to sales, she ballin' First her man showed her how to chop an onion She moving it by the quarter, the money just wasn't coming Graduated to powder, told her to move a key Told her, "never try the product, that shit will make you a fiend!" She Golden Diamonds on her, look like stars the way she glow Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, she look like a star the way she roll Lucas at the boxing fight, she got a mink for all that snow She a warm hearted woman but that money made her cold She ain't stupid, she said she knew the feds were on her case Got a call from off the block that said the feds were at her place Told them, that she ain't going, she about to do the race So when she saw them red and blues, she took it all to the face, like Cocaina, Cocaina She only smoking the meanest Not tooting no nose candy She only smoking sativa, hey That's what she, say, hey... Cocaina, Cocaina She only smoking the meanest Not tooting no nose candy She only smoking sativa, hey That's what she, say, ugh...