Purple chords and lyrics - PROJECT PAT

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[Verse 1]
[G]Ha [F]ha![Em] yeah, yeah yeah,
it's goin' down, [G]down
[F]This [Em]for all my niggas that
be on that purple
That pur- pur- pur- purple purple
[G]drank [F]yea[Em]h
That purple weed
[G]Yeah hypnotize [Em]Minds if you got
It share that shit it's
goin' down
[G][F][Em]

[Verse 2]
Who got that purple pur- purple
[G]pur- pur[F]ple[Em]
(yessir)
Who got that purple pur- purple
pur- [F]purple[G][Em]
(yessir)
Who got that purple pur-
purple pur- purple
(yessir)
Who got [G]that [F]purple [Em]pur-
purple pur- purple
(yessir)

[Verse 3]
As I, [Em]took [G]me a [F]pull
[Em]I knew that I wasn't ready
I was used to smokin' pine
Not that California ghetty
It was [G]purple wit' them [F]white
[Em]Fuzz hairs wrapped 'round it
I'm known as a fighter but my match
I done found it
From Cali [G]to the Memphis
[Em]dime streets
That our town in
I let some of my niggas test it out
And they crowned it
[G]You niggas try [F]to solve
[Em]problems
By smokin' weed uh
But you only gettin' high
And ya problems become deeper
But ain't, nothin' [G]but some [F]Nike
[Em]Airs comin' to a sleeper
Ya girl got mad cause the
Patsta had to leave her
Looka [G]looka [F]hooker [Em]so I let
Her hit my tree but
Purple had her mind blowed
[G]Fallin' [F]to[Em]
[G]her[F]
[Em]
[G]kne[Em]es- a
[G][F][Em]

[Verse 4]
I got that purple, [G]that purple, [Em]that purple
Yessir that juice I'm sippin' is thick and
Got me itchin' for sure
That weed I'm [G]twistin' is stick[F]y
Got [Em]my vision blurred
You know a ounce of that syrup
Speech be slurred
That's my [G]word, I ain't a role model
Shit if it was up to Sigel
World be [Em]drinkin' [G]bottles
Of that [Em]pro methazine
Out in Philly they call it lean
[G]Or they call it liq'
My niggas from the Three
[Em]6 bought [G]a sack
We sip that [F]slow [Em]'til we
Throwed that's my word
A pint of that purp have
You sittin' on the curb
[G]A mega trip or I'm on[Em]
that
Liq' I'm trashin' 'em out
We sip it 'til we passin' out
Mo' syrup than the International House
[F][Em]

[Interlude 1]
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[Verse 5]
Seeds, [G]sticks [F]and stems
[Em]mixed in wit'
The sticky- icky
Tear up the blunts, make roll- in'
Good tricky- tricky
[G]I used [F]to smoke, [Em]the weed wit'
Embalmin' fluid had me high,
for some days
You don't wanna do it
Eye[G]s so [F]red,
[Em]I'm lookin' like a zombie
Paranoid, not scared, very hungry
[G]Masterpie[F]ce, Bar[Em]beque chips,
Skittles bag
What, I'm munchin' on right
After the last [G]drag
[F]Niggas'll ride, [Em]and get high
Wit' they tags out police'll spy
Pull 'em over wit' they badge out
[G]You know that's dum[F]b
[Em]You got guns but the bags out
The windows full of smoke

[Outro 1]
E'erybody passed out
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