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Purple Tint Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: IZ-Baby
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: Isaac Pisarczyk




IZ-Baby - Purple Tint Freestyle Lyrics




I had to get in my bag cuz nobody gonna go get in it for me
I know my face is pretty but so is my bank she tryna extort me
She didn't know how to act inside Gucci she was with bums before me
Yeah I'm just speaking my life and so it just happens the mic is recording
I can't come to the phone right now, hey girl I'm busy
If I don't pick up within seconds she gon report me missing
Yeah it's Ice Cream my denim boy I ain't wearing no Dickies
No I can't pew pew pew that peacemaker, it get sticky

Let my chain hang you chain-smoke you bunch of addicts
Let my chain hang you chain-smoke you need that ciggy
I'm going back to Cali don't trip girl its not no biggie
She was mortified by all this money I feel like Ricky
It's been a months
And we hit a few bumps
I'm hitting a few jumps
She pulling a few stunts
She pulled up with two bums
Tryna stay off that dirty punch
I'm keeping a clean cup
And fighting this lean gut
Yeah yeah for this money I'm a addict
Lots of money in my attic
All this money gotta have it
I'm so sorry for the havoc
I'm so sorry for the havoc
For this money I'm a addict
All this money we could have it

I had to get in my bag cuz nobody gonna go get in it for me
I know my face is pretty but so is my bank she tryna extort me
She didn't know how to act inside Gucci she was with bums before me
Yeah I'm just speaking my life and so it just happens the mic is recording
I can't come to the phone right now, hey girl I'm busy
If I don't pick up within seconds she gon report me missing
Yeah it's Ice Cream my denim boy I ain't wearing no Dickies
No I can't pew pew pew that peacemaker, it get sticky
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I had to get in my bag cuz nobody gonna go get in it for me
I know my face is pretty but so is my bank she tryna extort me
She didn't know how to act inside Gucci she was with bums before me
Yeah I'm just speaking my life and so it just happens the mic is recording
I can't come to the phone right now, hey girl I'm busy
If I don't pick up within seconds she gon report me missing
Yeah it's Ice Cream my denim boy I ain't wearing no Dickies
No I can't pew pew pew that peacemaker, it get sticky

Let my chain hang you chain-smoke you bunch of addicts
Let my chain hang you chain-smoke you need that ciggy
I'm going back to Cali don't trip girl its not no biggie
She was mortified by all this money I feel like Ricky
It's been a months
And we hit a few bumps
I'm hitting a few jumps
She pulling a few stunts
She pulled up with two bums
Tryna stay off that dirty punch
I'm keeping a clean cup
And fighting this lean gut
Yeah yeah for this money I'm a addict
Lots of money in my attic
All this money gotta have it
I'm so sorry for the havoc
I'm so sorry for the havoc
For this money I'm a addict
All this money we could have it

I had to get in my bag cuz nobody gonna go get in it for me
I know my face is pretty but so is my bank she tryna extort me
She didn't know how to act inside Gucci she was with bums before me
Yeah I'm just speaking my life and so it just happens the mic is recording
I can't come to the phone right now, hey girl I'm busy
If I don't pick up within seconds she gon report me missing
Yeah it's Ice Cream my denim boy I ain't wearing no Dickies
No I can't pew pew pew that peacemaker, it get sticky
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Writer: Isaac Pisarczyk
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