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Killa Kyleon Purple Punch

still tipping baby, yeah [Kyleon:] I'm coming down in my slab, 84's on Perelli's Candy paint buck seats, I call it peanut butter jelly Pouring up the purple

All good things must come to a end, you know what I'm saying That's the word from the lil' bird I heard, ha Killa Gorilla nigga DJ Storm, Purple Punch

no G's, you know what I'm saying Killa Kyleon nigga, I am the slab king you dig Finna do my thang like Tip say mayn, run it [Kyleon:] Pull a wide body

wrapped round that guacomole I'm the dope man, nigga you got to know me Cause I'm a hustler, I'm a hustler I'm a hustler, satisfying customers [Kyleon

CTC nigga Cut the motherfucking check, you dig This ain't a freestyle, it's a fee to hear me nigga Yeah, that's right Killa dig the flow bro [Kyleon:]