FALLEN WIGGA (PURPLE CART) lyrics
by Infectious Jelqing
OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car
Had a mask on, Draco make 'em beat box (Blrrrd-blrrrd)
I'm strapped up wit' this jug, one in the head, already de-c*cked (It's de-c*cked)
I pop out when the beef hot, won't see me creepin' on your block (Nope, nope)
I work the back seat, we went three deep and got ten people shot (Blrrrd, blrrrd)I hit the auto-switch and made it twerk and while he dumped the Glock (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
Got the drop on all his spot, he gettin' robbed if he go or not
I know the taste and love Wock', he pourin' up in exotic pop
That booster hitter tried to pull a move and that sh*t got him dropped
Blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd, you pussies know what's up
Turn a n*gga to a pack, we break 'em down and roll 'em up
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