the govament - puffin' on the purp lyrics
[hook – johnny juliano]
puffin’ on the purp ‘cos the purp got me high
sittin’ on the block gettin’ money ’til i die
puffin’ on the purp (x5)
‘cos the purp got me high
puffin on the purp (x4)
[verse 1 s. money]
puffin’ on the purp ‘cos the purp got me high
i’mma pitch on the block get money ’til i die
i ride clean. rims look lovely when i ride
pittsburgh is the city i reside
steel city is the city where the skinny n-ggas die
where the gritty n-ggas ride with the semis on they side
bird city where the hustlers flip plenty of them pies
it’s like clockwork baby, sh-t, we always on the grind
i done said it once before man the money on my mind
roll some more purp ‘cos i’m try-na get high
we stay…
[hook- johnny juliano]
puffin’ on the purp ‘cos the purp got me high
sittin’ on the block gettin’ money ’til i die
puffin’ on the purp (x5)
‘cos the purp got me high
puffin on the purp (x4)
[verse 2 boaz]
i keep that fruity in the air smoke lingers into a rainbow
you see them clouds coming out the sunroof of that range ro
driving past the speed limit
i like my blunts like my stash house: filt up with a lot of weed in it
i’m only smoking on it if there ain’t no seeds in it
so keep that homegrown with all them seeds in it
see where i come from we gotta keep the vs tinted
‘cos while we ride around the city we blowing trees in it
stuff the dutch with the gr-ss
puff-puff then i p-ss
one hit of this haze, man, that’s enough for your -ss
we smoke ’em back to back, got too much on my mind
got no time for your bullsh-t, i’m too much on my grind
see it’s all about that m-o-n-e-y, mo m-o-n-e-y, mo m-o-n-e-y
yeah, that’s how we do round here
gettin’ paper, smoking good, homie that ain’t nothing new round here
see we be…
[hook- johnny juliano]
puffin’ on the purp ‘cos the purp got me high
sittin’ on the block gettin’ money ’til i die
puffin’ on the purp (x5)
‘cos the purp got me high
puffin on the purp (x4)
[verse 3 hard tymez]
jeah, ugh, i stay puffin’ on the purp until i’m sitting on cloud 9
so when i start to rap i turn to dion in nine five
every bar i spit is prime time and street too
and i got riders to greet you
you’ll heat who?
not hard tymez homie, i used to play the corner with dimes and had 9s on me
i’m still young and so far from my prime homie
so it’s amazing when you hear the boy rhyme homie
100 bricks, i’ll tell you about that later
the haze keeps me higher than elevators
the fame bring h-lla haters
pimp hat, yellow feather and yellow ‘gators, versace khakis
i do it like that b
and you can catch me in the hood where the goons and the trap be
hold up – i ain’t hit the blunt yet
the dutch so fat it seems like i ain’t dumped he guts yet
but shorty ride with me
‘cos all the time i be…
[hook- johnny juliano]
puffin’ on the purp ‘cos the purp got me high
sittin’ on the block gettin’ money ’til i die
puffin’ on the purp (x5)
‘cos the purp got me high
puffin on the purp (x4)
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