Purple lyrics

[Chorus: Calvary Kylan]
How the f*ck I signed that deal and I'm still in the trenches with it?
When I blew up, caught a mil', but I still got another ticket
How the f*ck that b*tch gon' leave? That ho she claim she know my feelings
How the f*ck my patna switchin'? I had told him all my business

[Verse 1: Calvary Kylan]
[?] catch on lack he jumpin' [?]
He too slow like turtle, he ain't never catch no murder
Bro crippin', flag be purple, pull up with that Glock and murk him
We got a trap jumpin', watch your Perc's, shoot up, we serve 'em, that gang
The b*tch bad, that lil' ho make me nervous
Ass fat, she ain't even got no surgery
Throw it back, tryna f*ck her while it's early
Smoke inside my city, please, don't ask me why I'm worried
Turn him to a pack, n*gga, he too green like Shrek
Tryna use that MAC, pus*y, I ain't tryna scratch
I be speakin' facts, ain't no cap inside my raps
I put us on a map, they just thuggin' on the app
Bro bop with Glocks, you hit a leg, you want a cookie?
He got to handle his own smoke, that's what they say 'bout Pookie
Wanna say it when I'm alive, but wanna cry when a n*gga do me
Can't cap, I wanna die, but if they try then I'ma go out shootin'

[Chorus: Calvary Kylan]
How the f*ck I signed that deal and I'm still in the trenches with it?
When I blew up, caught a mil', but I still got another ticket
How the f*ck that b*tch gon' leave? That ho she claim she know my feelings
How the f*ck my patna switchin'? I had told him all my business
[Verse 2: TEC]
That pack is landed on point [?]
This sh*t 'round them, but these rappers pus*y, never clap a cannon
Know we bring that purple flag sh*t from Iraq to Hammond
Only time you slid was with a card, better go back to scammin'
n*gga try to send you up to God and make you leave your family
Jumped in that water with them sharks and you know you a salmon
[?]
n*ggas bumpin' reds like that sh*t [?]
Go to war, we bomb 'em
Real gangsta, fake
Had a flashback of me bustin' back, n*ggas spinnin' on that lake
I had bought a packs and real crack, you could sell that sh*t on Shein
Shawty ass fat, take her all her cat and shoot it on her face
b*tch gon' lose along, tryna smoke with us, it's dumb
Put some bands on his fitted, push your sh*t back like LeBron
Stand on business like Frank [?], all these other n*ggas punks
Exposin' sh*t like [?] and know that pus*y sh*t you've done