Purple Sky - Ghetts, Wretch 32, Confect & Naldo

Back up, no I ain’t looking no ad-lib

These likkle man ain’t put in no badness

I am on a fully grown madness

Could be you that the bullet hole catches

Manaman looking so anti

Dem boy dere, dey can’t stand me

And I swear down that I couldn’t hold back G and let the pussyholes have me

If I was you, I wouldn’t go at me

I remember when he couldn’t go Mac D’s

Then he went jail, and he took his whole canteen

I wonder if she meant it

If she meant it, she’s demented

This kind of confidence can’t be dented

Oh my lord, I’m offended

I don’t like what your friend is

I smell a war is pending

You know the story’s ending

All four of your bredrins on the floor and them tings

in a temple, look accidental

You’re not mad, stop acting mental

You came back and they jacked your rental

Used to go mad with a pencil, now I just headtop bars

You got chest not heart

You got less not half, let’s not start

Look out the window

You want know who put out your info?

Dumb dumbs and I pull out the bimbo

They say, «Look how this ting go»

Tongue so sharp, who couldn’t I insult?

Run so fast, that boy could’ve been Bolt

Me, I’m from the school of hard knocks and bottles of Vimto

They’ll find out when I, show them why they’re colourblind

White girls with black bums, niggas telling white lies

Wasted on the red rum, I can see the purple sky

They green cah they envious, cah they ain’t seeing no light

Mandem pull up and they say wagwan, I say yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah

Pull out the weed, we bout to roll one, I say yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah

Anybody try to test my side, I got that yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah

Pull up, skrr, skrr, yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah

Too much sauce

That girl give me head and now I got too much thoughts

Look a few tracksuits up north

Train at 6 but I’ll be in the station way before the clock hits 2+4

Used to get the night bus, 214

Now I pull up in a 2 seater, lonely, jump in, there’s room for one more

Who you love more?

You look super unsure

Oh, you’re living in opp’s ends, you don’t know what I’d do to come yours

I break rules amongst laws

'Cause they can’t stop who Cupid comes for

So I’m outside and I’m tooting my horn

Every beat I risk losing it all, ain’t I unsuitable?

Cool

They’ll find out when I, show them why they’re colourblind

White girls with black bums, niggas telling white lies

Wasted on the red rum, I can see the purple sky

They green cah they envious, cah they ain’t seeing no light

Mandem pull up and they say wagwan, I say yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah

Pull out the weed, we bout to roll one, I say yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah

Anybody try to test my side, I got that yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah

Pull up, skrr, skrr, yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah