The Color Purple Songtext

Freddie Gibbs

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The Color Purple Songtext
(Intro)
Wuddup niggas? It's yo boy gangsta Gibbs nigga
ESGN niggas, motherfuckin niggas
219 to the 317 that town, stand up

(Bridge)
Hope you know, hope you know some good brand
Good kind of purple
Hope you know some good brand
Good kind of purple
Hope you know some good brand
Good kind of purple
Hope you know some good brand
Good kind of purple…

And we know it, yea
And you know it, yea
And we know it, yea
And you know it, yea

(Hook)
And I know that you smoke
I know that you broke
On that dirty Sprite with us, you know that good purple potion
I wrote this shit for my homies who checked out before me
I blow this dope, just smoking way
‘Cus every day we be on it

(Verse)
And we know it,
Crack a sip by the bit
Now we roll it, roll it
Drop my top, it's drinking whip
I'm still on shit
Stack a hundred dollar bills
I can't fold it, nah
I can't fold it, yea
And yo, I hope you know that I'm thuggin
Hope you know that I'm rollin dough
Styrofoam stay muddy
Pouring up til I overdose
Hope you smoking on good
We don't fuck with them switchers
We only mess with them bout it bitches,
Them boojy bitches don't interest me
Hope she know she gon get it
Hope she know she gon give it up
Say she stay with a nigga
Hope she know what I'm givin for
Know I stay with that pack
16 and that wax
Throw it up as we blow it up
And blow big dope in that Lac

(Bridge 2)
And we know it, yea
And you know it, yea
And we know it, yea
And I hope you know this stuff
‘Cus you smoking purple
And you know it, yea
And we know it, yea
And you know it, yea
And I hope you know this stuff
‘Cus you smoking purple

(Verse)
Eyes yella red, got my thing from California
Stepped down in the X and got some mo head in the Rover
Here's to do the usual with the piff ‘cus I'm jumpin
That purple from that old fan and now my Styrofoam is golden
Even head with my niggas, promethazine sippers
This quite to ocean spray, and I ain't really thinking on the mix I'm with it
Set it up, give all my niggas
Blow haze, I love my niggas
Roll down and the rims G's up
I'mma pour another cup til I'm up there wit ya
‘Cuz I know I know I know

(Hook x2)
And I know that you smoke
I know that you broke
On that dirty Sprite with us, you know that good purple potion
I wrote this shit for my homies who checked out before me
I blow this dope, just smoking way
‘Cus every day we be on it