Released on January 20, 2023

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[Chorus]

Purple Kush, rolling up a joint, this pac is newly cut

Duly put, told em in plain terms I hope they understood

Goofy foot, treflip, grind the rail, I bet you wish you could

Said you would, but you’ll never do it in all likelihood


[Verse 1]

Gimmie bout five 'fore I finish

Said I got three, imma push it to the limit

But they know I’m all business

Said I’m with the shits, so they know I stay with it

Wardrobe look a little insipid

Rocking name brand but my jeans stay fitted

Packing up a bowl, then I hit it

Heard I’m up next, so I’m counting down the minutes

Came thru, like how do you do?

Flexing my steez in the interviews

All talk, no follow-through

Grow a whole foot, see my point of view

Walk with a purpose, no sense of direction

Save the excuse, imma give em my blessing

Time away, come back, so refreshing

Got the answers but I leave em all guessing

Waste your own time

Watch your life fly by!

Would you still ride?

Looked up and said why not?

B&E on a Airbnb

If I got a rock, I don’t need a key

Ain't nobody home, guess these things are free

Getaway car, Jeep Cherokee


[Chorus]

Purple Kush, rolling up a joint, this pac is newly cut

Duly put, told em in plain terms I hope they understood

Goofy foot, treflip, grind the rail, I bet you wish you could

Said you would, but you’ll never do it in all likelihood


[Verse 2]

Post bail, then I shook the pigs

There’s a price on my head, and I heard its big

Read the court date, then I start to grin

Start rubbing my hands, cause I always win

They were looking for a soul to sell

Did me dirty, got them back, but it didn’t help

Heard heaven ain’t as fun as hell

Can’t imagine all the pain that he must’ve felt

Caught em in the act, so I’m seeing red

Told em lightly how he ought to tread

Cleaning up his tracks, now the table set

Put it in the past, then we breaking bread

I’m looking clean, I’m looking mean, homeboy a fiend

Aye!

I'm stacking green, shit is obscene, cannot believe

Aye!

Hit it dead on the money

Happened like he said but it wasn't so funny

Said he got a couple honeys

Talking too much turn his ass to a mummy

So they’re praying to the father

Asking for help but he ain't a big baller

And it’s pennies on the dollar

I’m smoking fat L’s hanging out with your daughter

(Did you get that?)


[Chorus]

Purple Kush, rolling up a joint, this pac is newly cut

Duly put, told em in plain terms I hope they understood

Goofy foot, treflip, grind the rail, I bet you wish you could

Said you would, but you’ll never do it in all likelihood