PURPLE RAIN Lyrics

Yeah

Everything come full circle nigga

I be on my singing shit but

Ain't no lucky days over here

This shit could be over in a second

Yeah

If they don't wanna see me shine they better close the shades up

I been going major

I was bound to prey on niggas just the laws of nature

Seen my pops buy up some acres nigga showed me hustle

I'll flip this music like some houses swear I'll make it double

Quote that

My girl a pretty gangsta probably keep it in her tote bag

Came a long way from read receipts and playing phone tag

Could never be too safe

If you a rat then we expose that

Yeah we expose that

They must forgot I was a scholar so the deals gotta make sense

I been feeling like Prince

Purple Rain era bitch

But don't mistake my confidence for arrogance

I just seen them try and do the things that I do

But couldn't parrot it nah

Foreign exports

Got bitches at the next port

My time is valuable can't be pressed for it

Stu in the crib so I don't even get for dressed it

This life is the way it is and I'm blessed for it

They say the world is yours

I'm tryna up the score

Yeah

'Cause I want more and more

Lord

Please open doors

Yeah

I want more and more and more

Way more hunnids than before

Tryna go way up suicide doors

Yeah yeah yeah

I want more and more and more

How that boy go corporate and got no degree

How that boy been getting offers like Lebron kids

Can't forget the teachers saying it was just a dream

I know they ain't believe in us but nigga God did

What a plot twist

I know I'm popping up on the socials they gotta watch this

From the basement straight to commercial

Now I'm not even flying commercial

Now I'm not even

Look

'Cause everything come full circle

Don't need a rehearsal

To work on my lines nigga it's really my life

I been thumbing through mad paper

This language is universal

I probably give Rosetta Stone headaches uh

And I'm a scholar so the deals make sense

I been feeling like Prince

Purple Rain era bitch

The stu in the crib so I ain't dressed for it

This life is the way it is and I'm blessed for it

They say the world is yours

I'm tryna up the score

Yeah

'Cause I want more and more

Lord

Please open doors

Yeah

I want more and more and more

Way more hunnids than before

Tryna go way up suicide doors

Yeah yeah yeah

I want more and more and more