Joey Purp - Don't Stop lyrics

Some of that real shit, nigga
Some of that trill shit, nigga
Young purple, Savemoney y'all

Chitown: where the conflict get crucial
That's where we are
Where the GDs and the BDs and
The PRs and the DRs send yo ass to the DR
Need an MD, don't tempt me
I'mma capture y"all 'for y'all free ours
Play basketball with y'all peons
Why pass it off when I breathe on?
And my brothers died in the same
Land that I be on
It's only me that I lean on so

This some of that real shit, nigga

When blocka blocka's leave blocks
Vacant won't probably notice
For that proper profit your parish's
Pastor be probably bogus
You'll perish faster than parrots talking
On top of shoulders
Cuz you're private property once that
Pirate ship hit's the surface

And cannons loose around us
And lives lose around us
Mothers they never knew us
Gutters is where they found us
But hereby notice that sovereign soldiers
May hit the streets patrolling
And they never pay us attention
No wonder why we're tolling
I'm Ayatollah, but rolling up a half a zip
Rolling off a half a
Flat, and Daniels Jackson, half a fifth
Eating at the devils diner have a sit
Or have a seat or have a set
I see the future have a peek
Half a step will leave you weak when
Shoes are made from problems passed
Past problems rumble
What's the jungle but a lions grass?
Probably tryna holler at a
Dollar off that Sassafras
Turtle time, have a glass
All these niggas beefing sounding corny
With they cabbage ass
Flying paragraphs, grasp for the stars
Clouds where you'll land
Tell the tale of planets past
Dinosaurs to modern man
Shooters in a caravan
Cock it back and blocka blocka leave
You lifeless where you stand but that's the
Start of all that real shit nigga
Young Purple purp
Savemoney

I'm just a, new player in a new game
And despite the fact cats calling
Us all the New Tang
Shark niggas still eating all off
Of my crews name
I guess that's just what happens when you're
On top of the food chain
Call me young Purple Pippen
I hit the kitchen with six
Bitches that do the dishes
My interventions are intermissions
To intuition
This little mission gon' be complete
In a little minute until then just listen
To some of that real shit

And me and Chance the hottest
Niggas out without a deal
Niggas handing tapes out
Swearing they shit be hot for real
Went from zero to sixty and I
Ain't even got the wheel
Feeling like an early drizzy nigga
Shouts to milly mill

So tell 'em we said hold up
This whole game concept ended soon
As I showed up but even if it is shots that
You wanna throw up you
Better be sipping more than gatorade
When you pour up

Sipping water, I'm off the cola
Sipping water, I'm off the cola
Youngest in the game
I must be sounding like Yoda
But these flights leave a Jedi red eyed
While you roll up
And It's been a while since I rolled up
So watch how you're twisting your fingers
And what you throw up
Despite the fact your lady lover's
Slobbing on my totem everybody spit sick
Your mouths smelling like throw up

No deal, niggas can't deal with me
No ice, niggas can't chill with me
And on the realest of reals it
Can get real iffy cuz the
Same wild niggas I grew up
With are still with me

And that's just real shit, nigga
Trill shit, nigga
Fuck all that little shit nigga
Savemoney y'all purp
Young Purple