TYRIAN PURPLE (feat. Mock)

I can't tell if I'm up next or if y'all never came close And I can't tell what's better pressed My new shoes or my foes And y'all couldn't Catch my drip and I've been thrifting these clothes So imagine when I actually drop a mint on these hoes I'm eating pussy for lunch I want that chicken for dinner The only L that I take is one that I lit with my dealer I keep it faded So watch me fade to the skrilla Yeah I've been sizzling six figures inside of my skillet Chillin' I kick back and let it cook The biggest fish to fry and I ain't even gotta hook They shook There's heads turning when I'm out Cuz they can't tell if I'm a god or if I burned they church down And I'm just tryna get paid I've been up for eight straight days Mock is a villain who been killing the rap game For all you rappers Still trying to get paid See me at the stu I met let you ride the wave I heard your shit was weak But I might let you eat Made your months pay Just last week Built it from the ground up Yeah that shit was me Made four racks It's only been two weeks And all you little rappers sons of me How I just came into the game and you still under me? Please don't let your girl around the team Ask around kato, they gon tell you bout me If you ask around kato, they gon tell you what's up It's me, and shit I guess me is enough Gotta whole fucking city with my name on they tongue I got every dime piece with my kids in they lungs I'm here to piss people off That's why I drip when I walk I got a lot on my plate I douse my dishes in sauce I think you use too much salt Bitter bitches talk sweet but go bad in a month They must be spoiled or somethin I'm just enjoying myself Feet up, kicks on the dash We whipping a buck fifty cuz we cruise on the cash The proof's in the bag I ain't the type to lose and get mad But I got Charlie Sheen dubs Enough for two and a half I'm gone I walk in with that purple toga on and it feels so right It feels so right I walk in and heads turn And everybody wants to be me tonight Wants to be me