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Big Moe - Purple World lyrics
[Chorus - 2x] Welcome to the purple world, it go down Candy coated streets of crime, we grind S Coup with the ceiling recline, we shine Represent it till the end of time, cause it's mine [Dirty $] I'ma represent it I'ma make these boys know I'ma hold it down for my dirty third coast, like a soldier at his post I'ma stay up on my note, get four Lock load and blast with my back against the ropes, I'ma Come out swanging, doing my thang and Grab the microphone and I'm a leave that hoe flaming Boys looking strange and they girls stare too Cause we hop out the roof, talking about what it do [D-Reck] On the late night, when the stars shine bright Reck cruising through the purple world pearl flipping white Smoking on some flight, some dime piece hype About to head to the club spend some some money on the pipe X got me heasy, still looking pretty Put fasacci shades on when that bitch hit me Loving is out of mind we shine and grind Show you hospitality or put one up in your spine [Chorus - 2x] [D-Gotti] Welcome to the purple world big cars, indo and cigars And a lot of dime piece hoes down to do menagaes Spit a rally dodging the streets slowed up Home former suit of the drugs struggle and poured up Throwed it downtown it go down after rehab Trying to be sober in the purple world nigga you about to relapse Damn them players and pass drugs out the room and Come down slow, with a trunk full of boom [Tyte Eyez] In my room all I see, is pimping pens and hens And chickens and pigeons and all they five feathered friends In a benz, S Coupe with my ceiling recline About to swoop through the breads with my head feeling fine With a young fresh dime sitting on my elbow Tippie toe, real slow and let my t.v. screens glow Fo sho, Tyte Eyez is still all about his cheesy Representing the purple world boys and girls please believe me [Chorus - 2x] [Big Moe] I'm still a Barre Baby, still a Barre Baby Hitting the boulevard top down that's Mercedes Real on me, looking mighty throwed High to Southside rocking rocking my earlobe Feeling good, as you see me no more cup sipping Sipping straight to the head, I smoke on the candy and dipping I'm feeling mighty good, I'm crawling down slow On tippity toe, Mo-Yo blazing a four Uh, ain't got no braids, I keeps the bald fade From the cradle to the grave, haters got to behave Learn by me, M-O-E from the one that street code to the game I'ma maintain, I'ma let my nuts hang I ain't scared to sip more than you, I ain't scared to roll candy blue I smoke dip, you never see me naked Unless I'm in the bed, Big Moe I wreck it than check it [Chorus - 2x] |
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