Boosie BadAzz - Smoking on Purple (feat. Webbie) lyrics

((Lil boosie)) Ease ya mind a lil bit (ease ya mind)((echo)) light up that blunt (light up that motherf**king blunt) ((echo)) let back that sunroof (let that sh** back) ((echo)) This that sh** that we ride to ((ride to)) this that sh** that we vibe to ((vibe to)) this that sh** that we get high to that gangsta music n***a and you can try but you ain't lil boosie n***a no no Bad b**hes got you feeling great looked at me ceo like ceo lets get this cake baby i hit tha stage and hoes go crazy a playa mate all my hoes got jordan sk**s they fadeaway i hit da mally-mall ((sh**)) throwback after throwback everybody want to take pictures they like damn you mister kodak ((they call me kodak)) smoke coming out my sunroof a n***a shining n***a love getting p**y n***a love rocking diamonds if you got kids in this world n***a handle your business and you dont need no n***a be independent its murder murder n***as beefing n***as slangin iron i keep that purple purp to ease my mind tonight... (chorus) ((2x)) Smokin on purple easy my mind (this that sh** that we get high to) yeah Its murder murder murder gotta keep ya 9 (this that sh** that we ride to) Yeah I kno the game i know the street i got the raps you got the beats and we gon lay it down real sweet so yall can ride head bobbin side to side i dont want sh** from my fans but this feel a real n***a vibe when ya down and out dont nobody trust ya but when ya got bread it seems like everybody love ya its still f**ked up man in certain cases (believe this look) they still racist i can see it on them b**hes faces thats why im smokin and laughing i got my grind on they dont feel my struggle they think my mind gone thats why its murder murder k** k** on the corner these lil n***as got big pistols ready to put it on ya so when ya die you might as well be high is it heaven or hell or is it all a lies thats why i smoke purple on monday purple on tuesday 2 Glocks co*ked so they won't blues me ((chorus)) ((2x)) In between chorus Webbie: fa sho trill entertainment young savage get it right n***a ((webbie)) Smoking on dat doja i done got a bag for cheap n***a eyes bearly open and im glued to tha backseat boosie took another hit and then he pa**ed it back to me this sh** must got something in it n***a slipped some crack on me ain't no crack up in the windows i can bearly even breathe got me fumbling and tripping almost pa**ed the blunt to c got it cloudy in da bently n***a squinting tryin to see dont kno what time it is but i know its time to eat riding dirty bumpin riding dirty know how that sh** be one day ur here and next day you gone on repeat with that 9 in my reach right now dying ain't for me man this pine got me sleepy but im too high to go to sleep busting odors when you rolling potent as it posed to be and we rolling im smoking them back to back consistently keep moving dutches phillies garcils to swisher sweets young savage dont really care just put that sh** up in the air ((chorus)) ((2x))