This is a song about "Purp texas"

You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis

Indo queen from that dirty south texas browntown menace

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

No need to smoke purp with her i am on the clouds

Blow purp, swerve like you curved at the curb,

30 chains on, bet the light work

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

She was new to the school i think she moved from texas