Purple Haze

Baby let's blow the purple haze
I'm counting money everyday
I could get rich in several ways
I get so high I'm at heavens gates
I don't get tired I'm like Kevin gates
Dope knock you out this shit heavyweight
And she only want me just to penetrate
So I can't give these hoes yeah the time of day
She a baddie I give her the right of way
Ain't got time for your shit I won't fight today
I got pipe in case you wanna die today
The guys at the park they gone slide today
My shootas be rocking that Prada
Dell curry might be they father
The sun or my verses don't know which one hotter
She rub on my body and call me big papa

Start talking about love so I had to drop her
Her brother pull up Lil Josh upping the chopper
If he talk crazy we might have to pop him
If he talk crazy we might have to pop him
If he talk crazy we might have to pop him
If he talk crazy we might have to drop him
Might have to chop em
Might have to stomp him
Pick out a coffin
Goddam I feel awesome
Grew up inna Chi
And I came up off Austin
Love green like I'm Boston
You niggas so awful
Your trap look disgusting
You need to remodel
Stop all that fussin
Pop open that bottle
Shorty she fuckin
She ride me full throttle

Baby let's blow the purple haze
I'm counting money everyday
I could get rich in several ways
I get so high I'm at heavens gates
I don't get tired I'm like Kevin Gates
Dope knock you out this shit heavyweight
And she only want me just to penetrate
So I can't give these hoes yeah the time of day
She a baddie I give her the right of way
Ain't got time fa yo shit I won't fight today
I got pipe in case you wanna die today
The guys at the park they gone slide today
My shootas be rocking that Prada
Dell curry might be they father
The sun or my verses don't know which one hotter
She rub on my body and call me big papa

Gang!



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Gates
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