Star Ocean lyrics

[Jay Purp]

[Verse 1]
Smoking on Purp i ain't stressin'
Seeing my future
A vision they know im progressin'
I never get tired of flexin'
Earned everything that i have
Man that should be a lesson
You n*ggas out here be confessin'
Can't put my trust in no n*gga that switch in a second
I stick to my people and brethren
I smoke every session
Im winning just shaped the expression

All of this sh*t is amazing
You beefing with purp
You end up on the pavement
I cannot leave with no girl who be faking
Pull off in a foreign
They see all this money im chasing
n*ggas be trying my patience
Who this f*ck n*gga been hating?
I be in foreign locations just face it my n*gga
I dont got no time to be waisting my n*gga
I pull out the cheque and replace it my n*gga
Im counting my money
Stacking the figures
I need that purp when im packing the swisher
My weed so loud you can hear when i whisper
n*ggas been talking that sh*t
I need me a rollie
I ball with my wrist
Know how im comming
You know who im with
They see how we moving
We running this sh*t
Ayy
In the motherland
Drugs in my other hand
Im gon' make it anyway
I get this money everyday
She say she want me to stay
Dont think i can handle fame
Promise i will make it back
Pockets full of f*cking racks

[Kay P]

[Verse 2]
b*tch im fly just like a jet
Better give me my respect
Me and Purp just smoking purp
With bad hoes from the internet
Im dogging b*tches
Always vicious
All my hoes is all delicious
Syrup sippin'
Soda mixin'
You dont know the code?
You tripping

All my n*ggas got me
All my b*tches got me
All these n*ggas copy
You can never stop me
I just be moving like i dont see red lights
n*ggas be hating ​'cause i got my bread right
Moving packs that i know we got the fast type
Dont want no f*ck girl tell me what the head like
I got b*tches out in france
I got b*tches in japan
Look at me im the man
They looking at me in a trance
Watch my chain a diamonds dance
I dont never say i can't
Do whatever that i want
I'ma go and smoke a blunt
Fat woods im high as f*ck
Groupie hoes i line them up
pus*y wet like hydro pumps
I just came from [?]
With a ounce of [?]
Turn that to a whole pound of sour
b*tches by the hour
Money by the minute
Smoke ​'cause every second i get high as [?]
I'ma ficking get it
They ain't even know it
I be killing n*ggas
They might need a potion
They dont think i am
Well then they need to focus
Blizzard on my wrist
But it ain't even snowin'
So they sell the tree
But now i f*cking grow it
Came up off some racks
Now watch me f*ck blow it
So much in abundance
I can't even fold it
n*ggas love ot hate man
Whats there true emotions?
Tied of these n*ggas sleeping
I need all my n*ggas eating
Your b*tches want me for my semen
I'ma make it best belive it


[Outro]
Shout out my n*gga Jay Purp man
You feel me, I just
I felt like letting the beat ride out right here
You know it sound real smooth
Yeah
BC Gang
TTF
We in this b*tch