[Intro: $treetz Banga & Maxeboy]
It's $treetz Banga, bruh
And Maxie-B, yeah
Haha
Hey bro, uh, can you do me a favor?
What’s up, bruh?
Basically
[Chorus: Maxeboy & $treetz Banga]
Fire up the grapes (Fire up, fire up, fire up)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Fire up the grapes (Fire up, fire up, fire up, fire)
Fire up the grapes (Fire up, fire up, fire up)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Fire up the grapes (Fire up, fire up, fire up, fire)
[Verse 1: $treetz Banga]
Ah
It's $treetz Banga, yeah I fire up the grapes (Grapes)
I roll a fat blunt and I blow it to the face (To the face)
You already know what the murder was thе case (Murder)
You know I got the monеy and that n***a get off safe (Boom)
Fuck all of that, 'cause I need to blow some purp (Purp)
Tryna see what’s up with my n***as, yeah bring the herb (Herb, boom)
Bring that shit through, 'cause a n***a need to blow
You already know that I need that top [?] (Top)
I need me some killer [?] a young n***a gon' feel (Uh)
'Cause I'm blowing fat blunts with my fam' until it heal (Until it heal)
[?] stand up
Everybody stand up
If you blowin' hella weed, go and put your grams up
N***a put your hands up (Up)
Put your weed up in the air (Air)
Starin' at them square reds, n***as like, "I don’t care"
And you already know that a n***a finna smoke
Blowin’ on that purple, you can feel it in your throat
Damn
[Chorus: Maxeboy & $treetz Banga]
Fire up the grapes (Fire up, fire up, fire up)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Fire up the grapes (Fire up, fire up, fire up, fire)
Fire up the grapes (Fire up, fire up, fire up)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Fire up the grapes (Fire up, fire up, fire up, fire)
[Verse 2: Maxeboy & $treetz Banga]
It's been a good minute since I put down the herb (Put down the herb)
And I’m talking about that gooey 'cause I don't sip syrup (I don't sip syrup)
Before it had the schizy side-effects in my brain (In my brain)
I switched over from those swishers and picked up the paper plane (Picked up the paper plane)
Whether it’s the swisher, paper, [?] over wood (Wood)
One thing will never change and that's it was filled with good (Filled with good)
Purple-ist of the purple, stankiest of the dank (Dank)
Sticky, potent, frosty, fire, bro, it really stank (Bro, it really stank)
Purple cream and purple kush and purple power too (Yeah)
That's where that purple princess has that slightly bluish hue (Blueish hue)
Purple Cinderella, purple urkle, purple haze
Grandaddy purple has got broski in a daze
Crystal glass of hendrix with some tonic and some lime (Lime)
Hop up in the whip, turn up tonight, it's about that time (It's about that time)
[?] slappers, living large, that's all we ever do (Yeah)
Bro, we made it now
Hell yeah bro, that's so-so true
[Chorus: Maxeboy & $treetz Banga]
Fire up the grapes (Fire up, fire up, fire up)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Fire up the grapes (Fire up, fire up, fire up, fire)
Fire up the grapes (Fire up, fire up, fire up)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Fire up the grapes (Fire up, fire up, fire up, fire)