Lyrical Breakdown of Purple Swag REMIX (feat. Bun B, Paul Wall & Killa Kyleon) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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  • Lyric Overview: Witness how A$AP Rocky, Paul Wall, Bun B & Killa Kyleon weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Purple Swag REMIX (feat. Bun B, Paul Wall & Killa Kyleon)" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
  • Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that A$AP Rocky, Paul Wall, Bun B & Killa Kyleon employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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What it do, baby?

It's Paul Wall, come on

Purple pint, that's Gucci rap

Driving slow, black on black

Backwood lit, windows cracked

Dime in my lap with her hair pulled back

And a hand full of diamonds all on my wrist

Mouth full of ice, pardon my lisp

World full of hate is fear a few rips

So I open my mind and stack up my chips

Lollipop grind, whole lotta licks

From paper planes to a house made of bricks

Big ol' cold cup with codeine mix

So I'm so throwed and I'm still gettin' lit

And everything is purple, baby

I said

Everything is purple (Swag)

Everything is purple (Swag, swag, swag)

I said

Everything is purple (Swag)

Everything is purple (Swag, swag, swag)

Trill OG and I rep the South

Nigga, I rep the streets and I rep the hood

And I'm grippin' grain, grippin' stains

And I'm flippin' mane and it's kinda good

I'm holdin' wood with diamonds on it

Hittin' the block and I'm grindin' on it

With a big ol' chain and a big ol' piece

'Cause when I'm in these streets I be shinin', homie

Haters better get they ass behind me, homie

'Cause I'm in the front and I'm takin' charge

And when I'm done, I'mma have a homie run

And they be hard to find like they's El Debarge

And my swag is large, extra large

I can barely fit it up in this room

But don't sweat the size and don't be surprised

When your bitch reminds that I'm the shit to swoon

I lick the blunt and I pass the 'dro

Spit my game and I smash your ho

But no, I ain't trick, it's no passin' dough

Then I hop up in this slab and I mash it, bro

I got a passion for this Southern flow

This that purple life and we thuggin', bro

These haters might not really understand it

But that's all good 'cause we love it though

This PAT, that's where I'm from

That's what I rep and that's how it go

I roll with rocks so get up off the jock

From New York to PA, this that purple flow

It's that swag

I said

Everything is purple (Swag)

Everything is purple (Swag, swag, swag)

I said

Everything is purple (Swag)

Everything is purple (Swag, swag, swag)

Purple swag, purple swag, I'm in the zone, I'm getting throwed

That purple swag, purple swag, that purple smoke up in my clothes

That big booty, juicy fruity, yellow bone, I wanna bone

I'm getting dome, I took her out, dick in her mouth, she getting on

I'm flexing steel,

I'm flexing still, I'm sitting high, I'm tipping slow

I'm Texas trill, Texas trill, but in NY we spit it slow

(I got these boppas going crazy, they see me comin'

Robitussin, quit discussin', A$AP tell these niggas somethin')

I said

Everything is purple (Swag)

Everything is purple (Swag, swag, swag)

I said

Everything is purple (Swag)

Everything is purple (Swag, swag, swag)

Ha-ha-yeah

Check, one, two, what it do?

Run it!

Fo's spinnin' like the shit under my wave cap

Just rock it like a nigga named "A$AP"

Fast money man, I get mine ASAP

Always stacking and I'm paid, that's ASAP

Wood grippin', candy drippin'

Four in my 20, I'm candy sippin'

Fill my prescription, I'm leanin', ho

Nightmare cup, I'm dreamin', ho

Trill nigga like Chad and Bun B

Crocodile seats insides, I'm Dundee

Slow that down, Screw, Watts or Ron C

I'm getting rap money but I used to run D

MC, rep, run it

Frank Cyser shit, any beat get punished

Y'all got problems, I get money

So my neck, fist, wrist always look sunny

I stay fresh, y'all niggas look bummy

Cold with the flow, so I ball like Tommy

Martin, I keep a yellow bone like Gina

Thick like Serena, my pockets on Venus, nigga!

(Swag)

Everything is purple (Swag)

Everything is purple (Swag, swag, swag)

I said

Everything is purple (Swag)

Everything is purple (Swag, swag, swag)