This is a song about "Purple shirt and yoga pants"

Pants up and shirt tucked in,the nerdy version

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

To the same plant, and the same pants

Know it good when she go no hands

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

And i will pull down my pants and proceed to sit

Rarely seein, barely breathin turning purple,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Two for the pads, and two to take down your momma's pants

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Yeah my weed is purple

You can call it commercial