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[Verse 1: Smoke DZA] Uh Riiight I'm a loco, nigga, straight loco So think twice 'fore you cross my path cause frontin' on DZA's a no go I said a no go, told y'all, niggas is a Bozo To go against my word just take it from me cause I know so Nigga, no thought, bodied in the trap, you get roped off Call me Polo Young, nigga, this a motherfuckin' Lo Sport Kick that shit like none other, rearrange a deal, need more mugga Trying get drunk as a fish tonight, holler at my homeboy Joe Scudda Straight shots, I don't need no ice in it, got me talking reckless all night with it All these old niggas on Gotti dick, real life, he ain't even like niggas Trying to be more like Bob Lemon, obsession with the flow let the beat ride From the west to the east side Light the sour & bump this joint up in your G ride [Hook: ASAP Rocky] Uh, I'm sittin' high, I'm tippin' slow I'm gettin' high, but I'm sippin' slow Mouth full of golds, nigga I got hella hoes I'm that Harlem motherfucka with that mellow flow Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine SongtexteComing down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine Right Purple... we loco Purple... we loco On purple... we loco Purple... we loco [Verse 2: Smoke DZA] Uh I'm a corporal, been around the globe, you're a local Niggas know ya gaffe and we laugh at the ash that ya pass cause you're more like Fogel I thought I told you, you niggas hard of hearin', thought I told you There's some new niggas eatin in the hood, shit, them other niggas old news We them new niggas, clappin at strong, whole crew's stable Me and my niggas run this shit, coolest niggas sittin' at the cool table Niggas pop shit on the web, hide up in they crib cause they ain't able Till you GPS a nigga's crib, tell some niggas where they live, like they worked for cable, but they bout that life You niggas ain't with it though, you know, who you fooling? You know you don't smoke for real, why you trying to reach for the doob? What you doing? Till the next life, it's Jet Life, flying high is luxury Ain't shit changed, still George Kush, still need eight lungs to come puff with me [Hook: ASAP Rocky] Uh, I'm sittin' high, I'm tippin' slow I'm gettin' high, but I'm sippin' slow Mouth full of golds, nigga I got hella hoes I'm that Harlem motherfucka with that mellow flow Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine Right Purple... we loco Purple... we loco On purple... we loco Purple... we loco Aus Songtexte Mania