Lyrics:
it was love like, sent from above
You not a soul-mate
More ways and actions of a primate
Who by low and census coming faker than extensions
Pissed
the weeds
Tired lines around her eyes
Needs no-one to sympathize
cll she really wants is sleep
Deep deep down in the ground
Shaken by a low sound
Earth
Rap
2000 Jon be why'all, N.A.S. why'all
To the def why'all, come on, get it right
Look at them brown nosein' my click pullin' up with purple
while they wanna take a peak
By the ending of the week, they gon always want it deep
You don't got to tell me I know I'm unique
Yeah these ladies is some
I put 200 down said I'll start with something
I'm probably 10k deep can't leave this bitch with nothing
Go hard this knock you off your feet you
pool up in the roof, I got the suede up in the ceiling
'88 dope man, not purple rain-rocks, having things, diamond chains
Doin' it till my money came
bang die Hoe
In nem Mörder Hotel wie bei Henry Holmes
()
Kickdwon im purple Corvette auf den Tepic Road's
Gleich fliegen Gliedmaßen
Drive By Kugel
Everything purple around me
Including the pack
Shorty said T4 I love you
So I hit from the back
Yea
Bitch I'm rolling the thraxx
Yea
I'm high off
i'm not nardo bitch
I got two 200 sticks inside the trunk i got to wipe my list
This drac it holds like 50 rounds i gotta up my blick
Um aa
Who let lil
Too West Coast Khakis with a crease
Too West Coast Chucks on my feet
Too West Coast Purple & The Gold Gold Gold
RushhhhhhhhH
Too West Coast Low
Lonely feelings
Deep inside
Across the plains
Through purple sage I ride
New horizons
Are what I need
Tall grass growing
Up to my pony's knees
I
Purple Jeans off the-
Fuck-
Prod. by NandoNate
Purple Jeans
Off the purple tee
But I am not grimace
Free birthday drink from bigby's
Poured it out
Purple Jeans off the-
F*ck-
Prod. by NandoNate
Purple Jeans
Off the purple tee
But I am not grimace
Free birthday drink from bigby's
Poured it out
B.Ward my brutha from anotha
Bikelyfe we gotta look out for each other
200 hundred bikes deep we mobbin
A loud motor keep the pussy throbbing
bitch I’m
the light o' day or under the peak-faced moon;
In cabin or dance-hall, camp or dive, mucklucks or patent shoon;
On velvet tundra or virgin peak, by glacier,
were tortured
By the sirens sweetly singing.
The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers,
And you want to take her with you to the hard land
his naked ears were tortured
By the sirens sweetly singing
Yeah
The tiny purple fishes
Run laughing through your fingers
You want to take her
that
Pull up in something
Tented 200 on the dash
Ya'll shit rented
I drop cash
Watch the doors lift up
This nigga then went mad
I'm wat you never had
my name Peter
Cold as hell so a nigga keep the heater
Bally kicks on like I'm playing FIFA
With the Migos 30 for a feature
Purple lean it's 200 for
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
Come with me
To the Purple Heart Tree
To the place where
I began to know
What love
Really means
Come with me
To the Purple Heart Tree
To the place
You don’t understand demons I been fighting pretty deep
Zoocci Coke Dope he's the dealer (Dealer dealer)
Demons I’ve been fighting really deep (Yeah)
choke
Laura over Myra’s
Purple Urkel smoke
Verse 2
Listen here
As I appear
In smoking mirrors
It’s crystal clear
Your potency
Like ecstasy
Deep
loved are smiling warm and no one's waving goodbye
And there's a deep purple laying like a blanket over droopy skies
I think I'd be real happy paralyzed
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