This is a song about "Og purple kush"

Just cuz u smoke nigga, doesn't mean you a freaking og.

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams

I don't fuck with og kush so why don't you relax

Purple sprite got me leaning

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

Yes sir, please confess

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

If you sippin' on purple drank

Ok now everythings wonderful

Un-saran wrap the purple

I know that love it could begin

Fuck`em kush se din