[Intro]
Uh, right
[Verse 1]
I'm a loco, n****, 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, n***** is a Bozo
To go against my word just take it from me cause I know so
n**** no thought
Bodied in the trap, you get roped off
Call me Polo Young
n**** this a m**********' Lo Sport
Kick that s*** like none other
Rearrange a deal, need more mugga
Tryna get drunk as a fish tonight
Holla 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 n***** on Gotti d***
Real life, he ain't even like n*****
Tryna be more like Bob Lemon
Obsession with the flow let the beat ride
From the West to the East side
Light the sour and b**p 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, n**** I got hella hoes
I'm that Harlem m********* with that mellow flow
Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine
(Purple, we loco! Purple, we loco!
On purple, we loco! Purple, we loco!)
[Verse 2]
I'm a corporal
Been around the globe, you're a local
n***** know ya gaffe and we laugh at the ash
That ya pass cause you're more like Fogel
I thought I told you
You n***** hard of hearin', thought I told you
There's some new n***** eating in the hood
s***. them other n***** old news
We them new n*****
Clappin at strong, whole crew's stable
Me and my n***** run this s***
Coolest n***** sittin' at the cool table
n***** pop s*** on the web
Hide up in they crib cause they ain't able
'til you GPS a n****'s crib, tell some n***** where they live
Like they worked for cable, but they bout that life
You n***** ain't with it though
You know, who you fooling?
You know you don't smoke for real
Why you tryna reach for the doob? What you doing?
'til the next life
It's Jet Life, flying high is luxury
Ain't s*** changed, still George Kush
Still need eight lungs to come puff with me
[Hook]
Uh, I'm sittin' high, I'm tippin' slow
I'm gettin' high, but I'm sippin' slow
Mouth full of golds, n**** I got hella hoes
I'm that Harlem m********* with that mellow flow
Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine
Uh, right
[Verse 1]
I'm a loco, n****, 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, n***** is a Bozo
To go against my word just take it from me cause I know so
n**** no thought
Bodied in the trap, you get roped off
Call me Polo Young
n**** this a m**********' Lo Sport
Kick that s*** like none other
Rearrange a deal, need more mugga
Tryna get drunk as a fish tonight
Holla 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 n***** on Gotti d***
Real life, he ain't even like n*****
Tryna be more like Bob Lemon
Obsession with the flow let the beat ride
From the West to the East side
Light the sour and b**p 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, n**** I got hella hoes
I'm that Harlem m********* with that mellow flow
Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine
(Purple, we loco! Purple, we loco!
On purple, we loco! Purple, we loco!)
[Verse 2]
I'm a corporal
Been around the globe, you're a local
n***** know ya gaffe and we laugh at the ash
That ya pass cause you're more like Fogel
I thought I told you
You n***** hard of hearin', thought I told you
There's some new n***** eating in the hood
s***. them other n***** old news
We them new n*****
Clappin at strong, whole crew's stable
Me and my n***** run this s***
Coolest n***** sittin' at the cool table
n***** pop s*** on the web
Hide up in they crib cause they ain't able
'til you GPS a n****'s crib, tell some n***** where they live
Like they worked for cable, but they bout that life
You n***** ain't with it though
You know, who you fooling?
You know you don't smoke for real
Why you tryna reach for the doob? What you doing?
'til the next life
It's Jet Life, flying high is luxury
Ain't s*** changed, still George Kush
Still need eight lungs to come puff with me
[Hook]
Uh, I'm sittin' high, I'm tippin' slow
I'm gettin' high, but I'm sippin' slow
Mouth full of golds, n**** I got hella hoes
I'm that Harlem m********* with that mellow flow
Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine