Purple Haze Ice Billion Berg

[Intro]
That's the purple haze
(Ah) that’s just the purple haze (ah, ah)

[Verse 1]
I'm drunk and I'm high, but I’m in the booth
And, shit, I can't tell you what I'm finna do
No hook, no nothing, I'ma breathe on it
I'ma go in, I'll put G's on it
And, shit, I'on even know the better
Five grand in my pocket, bitch, I’m stoppin’ whatever
Hop in my shit and peel on a motherfuckin' skinny’s
I'ma need some new ties any minute
One time for my niggas in the grove
My down South niggas stay ridin' with them oaks
Turnpike South, six pounds and a dope
Fuckin' with the Dro ’cause my man out of coke
Stop fuckin' with the Blue 'cause he ran out of that
Double my shit, spent 10 grand flat
Spent it on the watch and my phone got the time
Nigga, don't be surprised if my phone have diamonds
Free my nigga Shot, free my nigga Sed
Rest in peace Shawn, rest in peace Dead
Moose, stay strong, Soup, do the same
Every time I do somethin', I mention you niggas names
And I'm mad that I got 'em
For my dawgs return, I'd trade every dollar
I never turn my back, I promise
For my motherfuckin' respect, I pass out problems
One time, niggas pass out choppers, Al Qaeda
Wynwood, bitch, call me Osama
Young nigga, no cautions, I'm live, but slide the whole summer
You could bet yo' bottom dollar, this rap game, I'ma conquer
I deserve a medal of honor
I treat music like I'm doin' what Bub did
Jewelry on, in the crowd, on some thug shit
Real niggas vouch for me, fuckboys hate
I'm ninety grand up, crunchin' on the throw away
Me and my nigga Jy blow about a hoe a day
I ain't talkin dipset when I say purple haze