Victrell I Am - Color Purple Lyrics

Ay, ay, one more left to beat, f*ck it all, tell em, run it back
I'm coming off that screen I'm counting guape, I know they running traps
Take one for the team, she a penny, but it's hard to act
They call her Oprah Winfrey, cause this color purple, bouncing back
One more left to beat, f*ck it all, tell em, run it back
I'm coming off that screen I'm counting guape, I know they running traps
Take one for the team, she a penny, but it's hard to act
They call her Oprah Winfrey, cause this color purple, bouncing back
Is you gon' take one for the team, hell no, bitch, I'm running shit
I put my lil' mans on that, he taking home and drumming shit
They call me a producer, nah, bitch, I'm doing all of it
Better put me on that all-star list like Wiggins, I'm the perfect fit
Cop a couple rings just like I'm Curry, I'm the middleman
Got my other shooter on the wing, I put it in his hands
He gon' let 11 off, pass it again, that 23 blow
Cause a whole gang a cheat code, break it down just like a free throw
Kilos, steady lifting weights, I'm in the gym again
I'm knowing when gang come around that corner, see em piss again
Listen in, keep my mouth shut, I gotta listen in
Snakes like to hiss, so when they smile, it's like they sin again
I want that big Tonka truck just like my nigga Yeat
Boy, you f*ck around, I make one call, and how you sleep, huh
Man, I'm really that young nigga that they tryna be
Man, I'm already knowing what I want, so I pay the fees
Ay, ay, one more left to beat, f*ck it all, tell em, run it back
I'm coming off that screen I'm counting guape, I know they running traps
Take one for the team, she a penny, but it's hard to act
They call her Oprah Winfrey, cause this color purple, bouncing back
One more left to beat, f*ck it all, tell em, run it back
I'm coming off that screen I'm counting guape, I know they running traps
Take one for the team, she a penny, but it's hard to act
They call her Oprah Winfrey, cause this color purple, bouncing back
Color purple, bouncing back, Let that booty jiggle
While she giving me a lap dance, Make a nigga double dribble
Cus I come in, Let that thing spray
45 to his dome, Nigga keep on running
Let that nigga get another comb
Nappy ass, headed ass boy, from the underground
I was knocking on too many doors they called 12, hid it underground
Had the nigga standing up on his toes, Sent a hundred rounds
30 in that Curry, Shot pistol, Let that bitch blow
Nigga going stupid in the studio, I'm getting it on
I had to turn off all distractions, Told that bitch to get another phone
Had to grow up scrapping, Cus a nigga tried to hit my dome
Say, nigga, just because you big, It don't mean I can't one, two you into the floor
See, I ain't wanna fight, But I had to keep my ground in my head
See, niggas tried to play me like I was soft, Bitch, I ain't caught no feds
Had to stand my ground, Look how I walk, see that's a stanky leg
See, I look down at myself like, nigga, you thought
Nigga, you pissed the bed
Ay, ay, one more left to beat, f*ck it all, tell em, run it back
I'm coming off that screen I'm counting guape, I know they running traps
Take one for the team, she a penny, but it's hard to act
They call her Oprah Winfrey, cause this color purple, bouncing back
One more left to beat, f*ck it all, tell em, run it back
I'm coming off that screen I'm counting guape, I know they running traps
Take one for the team, she a penny, but it's hard to act
They call her Oprah Winfrey, cause this color purple, bouncing back