A Purple Matter

[Verse]
I pour fours, expensive fabrics
I stole Martin, in my baggage
Try to show my nigga the mic
Sellin' bands, only passion
She show out when she see the camera
All of them, they think they castin'
I'm a known concrete boy, come correct not with that cappin'
Purple in my stuff, want white diamonds on my necklace
Purple on my boarding pass, bad bitch to have luggage with
He could've went 305, but ain't have cash, [?] to budget it
Pour blood up in my staff, now I'm on lucky shit
I still sneak and fuck the rachets
I still pull up, when no ones askin'
Call Boat up to the stu', he need to come and do the adlib
If the 'crete come to the spot, swear to god it ain't no fraction
Only add it, only gain it, she speak sex but not my language
Throw my cash up in the air, but I ain't talking 'bout [?]