Big Purchase

[Intro]
(What the fuck, Rell?)

[Chorus]
I lost my granny then that shit hurt
Like when I get kicked out of school, lil' mama miss work
I gotta eat, before I hit the crib, I hit a lick first
Huh, you know I had to get a blick first
And know this bitch workin'
I kept it street, I'll never sell my soul 'cause it ain't shit worth it
They got my fiend, the last twenty-four hours, I took six Perkys
Huh, lil' brodie ass a vet, he caught six purses
The feds watchin', don't never call my phone if it's a big purchase

[Verse 1]
Remember I told her I'd be rich and now the big learning
Now this bitch called me for the dick and call that shit urgent
Run through a brick, I made twenty-five thousand off a six serve it
They probably rich but gave morals up, so they been earning
Gave me your heart, I should've burned it, that was mean
My young dog became a felon for that cheese
He did a lot of shit, can't never take it back 'cause I ain't easy
Who knew sellin' dope bags would make him greed?
Knew I'd make it to the top and they don't fight fear
Ain't trippin', lil' bitch throw me in the jungle and I'd fight a bear
They was runnin' from they battles, they ain't fight theirs
Wasn't listenin', tryna preach to me 'bout life 'cause they don't like theirs

[Chorus]
I lost my granny then that shit hurt
Like when I get kicked out of school, lil' mama miss work
I gotta eat, before I hit the crib, I hit a lick first
Huh, you know I had to get a blick first
And know this bitch workin'
I kept it street, I'll never sell my soul 'cause it ain't shit worth it
They got my fiend, the last twenty-four hours, I took six Perkys
Huh, lil' brodie ass a vet, he caught six purses
The feds watchin', don't never call my phone if it's a big purchase

[Verse 2]
Used to go and buy a pound to get the zips servin'
Like when you finally make it out, then you can quit workin'
You never seen a hundred thou' then you can quit perpin'
Nowadays I'm goin' colorblind, I only sip purple
Dog, I be fiendin' bad, yeah, I admit it
White fiends see me out and scream out, "Act", but it ain't Akademiks
It's Al Kapone, oh, you ain't know I ain't just rappin', nigga?
Brodie called my phone, you got a brick, shit, I'd wrap it with you

[Outro]
(What the fuck, Rell?)