Purps - Theme Music lyrics

[Intro] Yeah... Purps on the Beat, 808 Mafia Sounds like some f**ed up trick or treat music [Verse 1] I took the helicopter home from the Saints game last night Left the Ferrari at the Dome, I was too drunk to drive Real Grand Theft Auto lifestyle I couldn't make the sh** up if I tried f**ed up the game in 2009 It was written in golden ink if I cosign Major labels was lovin' on my a**embly line How I be doin' mine, sellin' these rhymes like coke lines Over time, every time, seein' double Supersport Chevys, what you know about that muscle Andretti, you cannot compare me to no busters Because they don't hustle, they afraid of the struggle The game will break them n***as down 'til it don't love 'em [Hook] Start a car with this gas, start a war with this cash [x3] Start a car with this gas, start a car with this, yeah [Verse 2] Wherever the money, I'm runnin' at With a empty sack Fillin' it up and I'm comin' back with all that, you need it I seen you scratch, you can't ignore your itch, you know you need your fix Chef Boy-Ar-Audio D, servin' that choice sh** They on it, they want it That uncut, that rawness, no footprint No stretch, no cut, just that straight up Man, what the f** They outside, they lined up Been waitin' for a n***a all month Knowin' that I got another one, another batch still yet to come [Hook] Start a car with this gas, start a war with this cash [x4]