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ice billion berg - purple haze lyrics

[intro]
that’s the purple haze
(ah) that’s just the purple haze (ah, ah)

[verse 1]
i’m drunk and i’m high, but i’m in the booth
and, sh+t, i can’t tell you what i’m finna do
no hook, no nothing, i’ma breathe on it
i’ma go in, i’ll put g’s on it
and, sh+t, i’on even know the better
five grand in my pocket, b+tch, i’m stoppin’ whatever
hop in my sh+t and peel on a motherf+ckin’ skinny’s
i’ma need some new ties any minute
one time for my n+ggas in the grove
my down south n+ggas stay ridin’ with them oaks
turnpike south, six pounds and a dope
f+ckin’ with the dro ’cause my man out of coke
stop f+ckin’ with the blue ’cause he ran out of that
double my sh+t, spent 10 grand flat
spent it on the watch and my phone got the time
n+gga, don’t be surprised if my phone have diamonds
free my n+gga shot, free my n+gga sed
rest in peace shawn, rest in peace dead
moose, stay strong, soup, do the same
every time i do somethin’, i mention you n+ggas names
and i’m mad that i got ’em
for my dawgs return, i’d trade every dollar
i never turn my back, i promise
for my motherf+ckin’ respect, i pass out problems
one time, n+ggas pass out choppers, al qaeda
wynwood, b+tch, call me osama
young n+gga, no cautions, i’m live, but slide the whole summer
you could bet yo’ bottom dollar, this rap game, i’ma conquer
i deserve a medal of honor
i treat music like i’m doin’ what bub did
jewelry on, in the crowd, on some thug sh+t
real n+ggas vouch for me, f+ckboys hate
i’m ninety grand up, crunchin’ on the throw away
me and my n+gga jy blow about a hoe a day
i ain’t talkin dipset when i say purple haze
[chorus]
that+that purple haze (that+that purple haze)
yeah, that+that purple haze

[verse 2]
who the h+ll is you, n+gga? let me see your boss
i’ll whack him and ask you if you need a job
it’s k!ll or be k!lled, n+gga, either or
i’m uppin’ guns that police never seen before
i make it rain ’til you can’t even see the floor
swagged out, so the b+tches want me even more
new j’s, fresh fitted in a lot of stones
it was murder she wrote when i got her home
my homeboy walked in, like, “you not alone”
that’s when i walked out, then they got it on
i was taught, “respect women, don’t love hoes”
money over b+tches, homie, that’s the thug code
you could run all you want, but you can’t hide
if you deadass broke, then you can’t slide
i stay chillin’ in the clouds, like i hang glide
it’s impossible to not mention my name, nah

[outro]
that+that purple haze, you feel me?
i ain’t talkin ’bout cam’ron when i say purple haze (when i say purple haze)

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