Kodak Black - Purple Stamp lyrics
Kodak Black [Dieuson Octave] Pompano Beach, Florida, U.S
[Kodak Black - Purple Stamp lyrics]
I dropped a purple Tesla, you who I do it for
Gave my dawg a life sentence
Robbin' jewelry stores
He just want a Tesla truck
So I did it for 'em
(If you fuck with Murda, it's a homicide)
Make sure I send pictures to
Him behind the mall
I still got them purple stamps
I run with the murder camp
Ain't through with the Perkys yet
I'm still poppin' Perkys
I keep poppin' Perkys
Might fuck 'round and overdose
They gave up on fourth and goal
I was stressin' for twenty months
I came home and killed the ho, twenty-one
Twenty-one, bitch, I'm a savage, baby
Gucci on me like I'm Radric Davis
I put a stash in the 'frigerator
Hope they don't think they intimidatin'
Yeah, I might pull up with Becky G
I was rich, I was seventeen
They was callin' my destiny
You can go and ask Stephanie
She was callin' me pressure back
When I was little
Even though they be hatin'
They see the potential
My family big and I grew up 'round killers
Even though I'ma kid, I'ma go get my man
I hit the strip, I'ma fuck off some bands
I got me a lil' bitch
I don't fuck all my fans
R.I.P. Prince, I'm with purple like LJ
Fuck what you heard
I don't care 'bout no here say
She comin' like ándale
I want all my money, no under pay
(Know I'm sayin'?)
I still got a purple stamp
I ain't goin' commercial yet
I still got a purple stamp
I ain't goin' commercial yet
Bought my brother a purple Lex'
But he still got a white one too
Ain't no pump fakin', I'ma shoot
(Know I'm sayin'?)
Gettin' back when I was in school
They say them lil' niggas be on the news
We gon' send a bitch on the news
Got a purple stamp on the door
Purple stamp on the envelope
I'ma send him to state prison
Encouragin' niggas behind the fences
Might put the penny on twenty-sixes
My baby girl panties be steady drippin'
They sleepin' on me, Martin Luther King
I only drink Belaire 'cause I get paid
My mama got amethyst on her chain
Smokin' the cannabis, keep me sane
Me and my dawg fucked the same thing
We lost our virginity seventh grade
So over you now, can't hear your name
I think Blue Nile is the best fragrance
I went gold on a purple Tesla
She inhaling my rich leather
Every time you see me, she be droolin'
I keep these lil' bitches drooling
Ain't passing
I'm getting greedy with this blunt
I'm living off fifty G's for this month
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm living off fifty G's for this month
I'm smoking on caviar, eating on caviar
Whole pint of purple screens in the trunk
I still got them purple stamps
I run with the murder camp
Ain't through with the Perkys yet
I'm still poppin' Perkys
I keep poppin' Perkys
Might fuck 'round and overdose