Yeah ah ha

You know what it is

Purp and yellow, purp and yellow

Purp and yellow, purp and yellow


Yeah ah ha, you know what it is

Everything I do, I do it big

Yeah ah ha, screaming thats nothin'

When I pull out the lot, thats stuntin'

I rep my town, when you see me me you know everything

Purp and yellow, Purp and yellow

Purp and yellow, Purp and yellow

I put it down from the whip to my diamonds, Im in

Purp and yellow, Purp and yellow

Purp and yellow, Purp and yellow


Swish, twenty-four, that's Black Mamba

Snoop Dogg, he's a dope rhymer

Collaborate with the Golden State

In a yellow six deuce with the purple plates

I dip and dodge

I hit three and roll

Fish and chips

Bounce pass down to Pau Gasol

We don't give a damn about the big three

LA Lake show we bout to three-peat

And you can bet, that's on the set

Ron Artest about to get wet

I'm on the flo' and thats a fact

Sittin' next to uncle Jack blazin' up the purple sack


Louie Vuitton don

Purple twenty-fours, yellow Lambo I'm ridin'

Top blew the guts doors goin' suicide

Stuff in the wood, ni**as know we gon kill that

Blow it in the air boy, know they gon feel that

Purp and yellow, purp and yellow

Watch me ball like you sittin' with Phil at

Ten car caravan Aston Martin's and all them hood whips

Them Cutlass's them Cadillacs's that leather be grippin' them wood tips

I was born up in The Wood

Claim Compton bet you ain't know that

Pops taught me how to get low in the floor clap

Went from a boy to a king

Any block I five five four that

Ni**a better know that

Boy they playin'

Sawed off shotty

What they sayin'

Nothin' to a boss

I put two holes in that LaCoste

I come through f**kin' ni**as off

Hop in that truck and get lost

You playin' with a king not Gretzky

Even if you let me

Keep your girl wetter than Game on a jet ski

Ooo cool, who say he smoother than a baby's ass

Pops was a dope boy we still spendin' 80′s cash

Look on that Mercedes dash, boy you know what it is

Blowin' on a scarecrow on my way to see the Wiz


Ridin' down Rosecrans, Compton, California

Turn on the wrong street they might bang on ya

Home of the Lakers baby, yea you know its purp and yellow

Take a hit of what I got

I bet it have you seein' doubles

But I'm an angel though

And your girl's a pigeon

It's money over everything

Girl you know the vision

Never been a mark if you with it we can cut your fade

Brought out fifty

Blew up the city, young Saddam Hussein

Pusha Ink the label baby

Everything else is f**kin' boring

I'm at Roscoes eatin with some chick's who foreign

I took your girlfriend from your boy, you's a mark

My white Beamer do the Wiz Khalifa, push to start