Smoking On Purple (feat. Webbie)

Ease your mind a little bit (Ease your mind)
 Light up that blunt (Light up that motherfucking blunt)
 Lift back that sunroof (Lift back your shit nigga)
 This that shit that we high to
 This that shit that we vibe to
 This that shit that we get high to
 That gangster music nigga
 And you can try but you ain't Lil boosie nigga no (no)
 Bad bitches got you feeling great
 Looked at my CEO like CEO let's get this cake, baby
 I hit the stage and hoes go crazy, I'm player made
 All my hoes got Jordan skills, they fade away
 I hit the mall and bought (shit) throwback after throwback
 Everybody wanna take pictures they like, "damn, you Mr. Kodak"
 Smoke coming out my sun roof a nigga shining
 A nigga love getting pussy love rocking diamonds
 If you got kids in this world, nigga, handle your business
 And you don't need no nigga, be independent
 It's murder, murder niggas beefing, niggas slinging nines
 And I keep that purple, purple to ease my mind
 Smoking on purple ease my mind
 This that shit that we get high to, yeah
 It's murder, murder, murder gotta keep you nine
 This that shit that we ride to, yeah
 Smoking on purple ease my mind
 This that shit that we get high to, yeah
 It's murder, murder, murder gotta keep you nine
 This that shit that we ride to, yeah
 I know the game I know the street
 I got the raps you got the beats
 And we're gonna lay it down real sweet
 So you all can ride, head bobbin side to side
 I don't want shit from my fans but this, feel a real nigga's vibe
 When you down and out, don't nobody trust you
 But when you got bread it seem like everybody love you
 It's still fucked up mayne in certain cases (Believe this nigga, look)
 They still racist, I can see it on them bitches faces
 That's why I'm smoking and laughing I got my grind on
 And they don't feel my struggle they think my mind gone
 That's why it's murder, murder, kill, kill on the corner
 These little niggas got big pistols ready to put it on your
 So, when you die you might as well be high
 Is it heaven or hell or is it all a lie?
 That's why I smoke purple on Monday, purple on Tuesday
 Two glocks cocked so they don't bruise me
 Smoking on purple ease my mind
 This that shit that we get high to, yeah
 It's murder, murder, murder gotta keep you nine
 This that shit that we ride to, yeah
 Smoking on purple ease my mind
 This that shit that we get high to, yeah
 It's murder, murder, murder gotta keep you nine
 This that shit that we ride to, yeah
 Smoking on that doja I done got a bag for cheap, nigga
 Eyes barely open and I'm glued to the backseat
 Boosie took another hit and then he passed it back to me
 This shit must got something in it, niggas slipped some crack with weed
 Ain't no crack up in the windows, I can barely even breathe
 Got me fumbling and tripping almost passed the blunt to cee
 Got it cloudy in the Bentley niggas squinting trying to see
 And they don't know what time it is but I know it's time to eat
 Riding dirty bumping, riding dirty know how that shit be
 One day your hear and the next day you going on repeat
 With that nine up in my reach right now dying ain't for me
 Mayne this pine got me sleepy but I'm too high to go to sleep
 Bust a hooty when you rolling potent as you supposed to be
 You be rolling and smoking them back to back consistently
 Keep moving dutches to Phillies, garcias, and shisha sweets
 Young savage don't really care just put that shit in the air
 Smoking on purple ease my mind
 This that shit that we get high to, yeah
 It's murder, murder, murder gotta keep you nine
 This that shit that we ride to, yeah
 Smoking on purple ease my mind
 This that shit that we get high to, yeah
 It's murder, murder, murder gotta keep you nine
 This that shit that we ride to, yeah