Purple Jeans

[Intro]
BennyAve, I see you

[Chorus: 3zzy & Tr3yway6k]
I could show you somethin' you ain't seen, you hear me?
Fat stick really hangin' out the jeans, you hear me?
Ain't no bitch that came my way [?], you with it?
Gotta keep yo' grass cut 'cause the streets get wicked
I could show you somethin' you ain't seen, you hear me?
Fat stick really hangin' out the jeans, you hear me?
Ain't no bitch that came my way [?], you with it?
Gotta keep yo' grass cut 'cause the streets get wicked (Aight)

[Verse 1: Tr3yway6k]
It's the military, bitch, we got K's and Glocks in here (Oh boy, oh boy)
Bussin' out the [?], make a fuck nigga disappear (Aight, oh boy)
[?] gang, I ain't fuckin' with souvenirs (Aight, oh boy)
Catch another body, switch states, I could never tell
Bought a bail bond, I can't stay in the county jail (Aight, oh boy)
Get the cosign, chuck up the gang then we outta here (Oh boy, aight)
Jimmy Neutron, gotta blast on you bodybuilders (Oh boy)
That sHooterGankg shit, Tr3yway6 is the pioneer (Oh boy)
I could show you shit you ain't seen (What he say?)
30 dick pokin' out the jeans (Oh boy, oh boy)
Arch that ass, throw it back for me (What she say?)
For the fee, never fuck the bitch for free (Oh boy, aight)

[Chorus: 3zzy]
I could show you somethin' you ain't seen, you hear me?
Fat stick really hangin' out the jeans, you hear me?
Ain't no bitch that came my way [?], you with it?
Gotta keep yo' grass cut 'cause the streets get wicked
I could show you somethin' you ain't seen, you hear me?
Fat stick really hangin' out the jeans, you hear me?
Ain't no bitch that came my way [?], you with it?
Gotta keep yo' grass cut 'cause the streets get wicked

[Verse 2: YoungThreat]
Sharpshooter shit, I'm with lieutenants and sergeants
We give the stragglers a pass, we look for top rank targets
On God, I bang the turf first, I know it's comin' regardless
We give the opp niggas no pass so when we catch 'em we park 'em
Hit the target, door skits leave the dogs barkin'
County jail squabbles to the [?], I whoop niggas off the yard
Every niggas that did run from the gang never did get far
She hangin' with the Criminals, we famous members so get the [?]
Pray for the opps, AKs, FNs, and Glocks
Bro gone put a gun around drum for that wop, nigga
Niggas steady woofin' on the gang until we drop niggas
It's man down, three up top with it, on Hoov

[Chorus: 3zzy]
I could show you somethin' you ain't seen, you hear me?
Fat stick really hangin' out the jeans, you hear me?
Ain't no bitch that came my way [?], you with it?
Gotta keep yo' grass cut 'cause the streets get wicked
I could show you somethin' you ain't seen, you hear me?
Fat stick really hangin' out the jeans, you hear me?
Ain't no bitch that came my way [?], you with it?
Gotta keep yo' grass cut 'cause the streets get wicked