[Intro: Smokepurpp]
Yuh
Lil Purpp
Aye, this shit sound Smokepurpp as fuck
Big gun, huh

[Verse 1: Smokepurpp]
Big gun, look like big pun
Choppa with a drum, bitch tell me where you from
If you run up on me, see the light just like the sun
He was talking crazy now his mama lost a son
Popping out the bullshit like a creep with a strap
I don't know your name, I don't wanna give you that
And I'm popping yellow pills, it look like a cap
If you come around here, you go out bad
And I got trees, like a forest
He was staring, I put bullets in his forehead
Lil Purpp don't give a fuck, yeah you know it
I got junkies coming in like they employed
Take your chain, charge it to the gang
Lil Purpp, bitch I bring the pain
I'm in the paint, skrting in the Range
I got a choppa and that bitch got long range

[Verse 2: Yoppa BAM]
You wasn't with me, shooting out that Benz
Counterfeit check, run off with that check
I should be dead for some of the shit I did
That's why I keep hella guns like a Vet
On the block, I roll the dice with my life
I swear that shit hurt when I heard they took mine
Free my n***a (?), bitch I'm testing out fire
Money don't stop, the only way I stay alive
New Balenciagas match the newer Glock
I'm the only n***a with cookies on my block
Shoot across the club, they don't wanna let me in they shot
30 round clip, that's a lot of bodies dropping