Chords for Lil Boosie ft. Webbie - Smoking on Purple [with Lyrics!]

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Lil Boosie ft. Webbie - Smoking on Purple [with Lyrics!] chords
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[Bm] Ease your mind a lil bit, [F#m] light up that blunt, [Bm] lay back that sun roof
[F#m] [A] This [Bm] that shit that we ride to, this that shit that we vibe [F#m] to, this that shit that we get high to, [Bm] that gangsta music nigga
And you can try, but [F#m] you ain't the boosted nigga, no, no, [Bm] band things got you feeling great
Look at my CEO, [F#m] like CEO, let's get this case, baby, I hit [Bm] the stage and hoes go crazy, I play a meme
[D] All my hoes [F#m] got party skills, they [A] fatal, I [Bm] hit them [F#m] all in balls, shit, throw back [Bm] after throwback
Everybody won't [F#m] take this thing like damn, you missed the call that, [Bm] smoke [C#] coming out my sun roof, [Bm] a nigga [F#m] shine
Nigga love getting pussy, love cock and [Bm] dime, if you got kids in this world, have your babies
And you [F#m] don't need no nigga, be [Bm] independent, it's murder, murder, niggas beefing, niggas slaying out
Gotta keep that purple, purple to ease [F#m] my mind, and I'm [Bm] smoking on purple, ease my mind
This that shit that [F#m] we get high to, yeah, [F#] murder, murder, murder, [Bm] gotta keep looking down
This that shit that [F#m] we ride to, yeah, [Bm] smoking on purple, ease my mind
This that shit that [F#m] we get high to, yeah, [Bm] murder, murder, murder, gotta keep getting wild
This that shit [F#m] that we ride to
[Bm] I know the game, I know the street, I got the rap, you got to beat him, he gon' [F#m] lay it down real sweet
So y'all can [Bm] ride head, body, side to side, I don't want shit from my fans, but [F#m] this
Feel a real [A] nigga vibe when [Bm] you're diming out, won't nobody trust you
But when you got bread, it [F#m] seem like everybody love you, it's still [Bm] fucked up, man
In certain cases, believe it, look, [F#m] they still race you, I can see it [A] on them bitches' [Bm] faces
That's why I'm smoking and laughing, I got my grind on, they don't feel [F#m] my struggle, they think my mind gone
That's [Bm] why it's murder, murder, kill, kill on the corner, [F#m] these lit niggas got big pilses
[B] Ready to [A] put it on your [D] soul, when [Em] you die, [Bm] you might swear be high, [A] is it heaven or hell, or is it all a lie?
That's why [Bm] I smoke purple on Monday, purple on Tuesday, [F#m] two block cops around blues, [F#] man
[Bm] Smoking on purple, ease my mind
This that shit that [F#m] we get high to, yeah, [Bm] murder, murder, murder, gotta keep getting wild
This that shit [F#m] that we ride to
[Bm] Smoking on purple, ease my mind
This that shit that [F#m] we get high to, yeah, [Bm] murder, murder, murder, gotta keep getting wild
[A] This that shit that we ride [F#] to
[Bm] Smoking on that hose, I done got a bag for cheap, [A] nigga, eyes barely open and I'm glued to the back seat
[Bm] Boosie took another hit and then he passed it back to me
[A] This shit must got something in it, [F#m] nigga, slip some crack on me
[Bm] Ain't no crack up in the windows, I can barely even breathe
Got me fumbling [A] and tripping, almost passed the blunt to see
[Bm] Got it cloudy in the building, nigga, squinting, trying to see
[A] Make them know what time it is, but I know it's time to eat
[Bm] Riding dirty, bumping, riding dirty, know how that shit be
One day you're here [A] and the next day you're gone on repeat
[Bm] With that nine up [F#m] in my wreath, cause right now, dying [Bm] ain't for me
Man, it's fine, [F#m] got me sleepy, but I'm too high to go to sleep
[Bm] Must have order when you're rolling, posing as it's supposed to be
[D] And we rolling [F#m] them, smoking them, back to back consistently
[Bm] Keep moving Dutchess Phillies, Barcelos and Swiss and Schleiz
[D] Young chavs don't [F#m] really care, just put that shit in the air
Smoking on Smurda, [Bm] don't ease my mind
This that shit that [F#m] we get high to
Yeah, [Bm] murder, murder, murder, got me working out
[D] This that shit [F#m] that we ride to
Yeah, [Bm] smoking on Smurda, don't ease my mind
[A] This that shit that we get high to
[E] Yeah, Smurda, murder, murder, got me
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[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ Ease your mind a lil bit, _ [F#m] light up that blunt, [Bm] lay back that sun roof
[F#m] _ _ [A] This [Bm] that shit that we ride to, this that shit that we vibe [F#m] to, this that shit that we get high to, [Bm] that gangsta music nigga
And you can try, but [F#m] you ain't the boosted nigga, no, no, [Bm] band things got you feeling great
Look at my CEO, [F#m] like CEO, let's get this case, baby, I hit [Bm] the stage and hoes go crazy, I play a meme
[D] All my hoes [F#m] got party skills, they [A] fatal, I [Bm] hit them [F#m] all in balls, shit, throw back [Bm] after throwback
Everybody won't [F#m] take this thing like damn, you missed the call that, [Bm] smoke [C#] coming out my sun roof, [Bm] a nigga [F#m] shine
Nigga love getting pussy, love cock and [Bm] dime, if you got kids in this world, have your babies
And you [F#m] don't need no nigga, be [Bm] independent, it's murder, murder, niggas beefing, niggas slaying out
Gotta keep that purple, purple to ease [F#m] my mind, and I'm [Bm] smoking on purple, ease my mind
This that shit that [F#m] we get high to, yeah, [F#] murder, murder, murder, [Bm] gotta keep looking down
This that shit that [F#m] we ride to, yeah, [Bm] smoking on purple, ease my mind
This that shit that [F#m] we get high to, yeah, [Bm] murder, murder, murder, gotta keep getting wild
This that shit [F#m] that we ride to
[Bm] I know the game, I know the street, I got the rap, you got to beat him, he gon' [F#m] lay it down real sweet
So y'all can [Bm] ride head, body, side to side, I don't want shit from my fans, but [F#m] this
Feel a real [A] nigga vibe when [Bm] you're diming out, won't nobody trust you
But when you got bread, it [F#m] seem like everybody love you, it's still [Bm] fucked up, man
In certain cases, believe it, look, [F#m] they still race you, I can see it [A] on them bitches' [Bm] faces
That's why I'm smoking and laughing, I got my grind on, they don't feel [F#m] my struggle, they think my mind gone
That's [Bm] why it's murder, murder, kill, kill on the corner, [F#m] these lit niggas got big pilses
[B] Ready to [A] put it on your [D] soul, when [Em] you die, [Bm] you might swear be high, [A] is it heaven or hell, or is it all a lie?
That's why [Bm] I smoke purple on Monday, purple on Tuesday, [F#m] two block cops around blues, [F#] man
[Bm] Smoking on purple, ease my mind
This that shit that [F#m] we get high to, yeah, [Bm] murder, murder, murder, gotta keep getting wild
This that shit [F#m] that we ride to
[Bm] Smoking on purple, ease my mind
This that shit that [F#m] we get high to, yeah, [Bm] murder, murder, murder, gotta keep getting wild
[A] This that shit that we ride [F#] to
[Bm] Smoking on that hose, I done got a bag for cheap, [A] nigga, eyes barely open and I'm glued to the back seat
[Bm] Boosie took another hit and then he passed it back to me
[A] This shit must got something in it, [F#m] nigga, slip some crack on me
[Bm] Ain't no crack up in the windows, I can barely even breathe
Got me fumbling [A] and tripping, almost passed the blunt to see
[Bm] Got it cloudy in the building, nigga, squinting, trying to see
[A] Make them know what time it is, but I know it's time to eat
[Bm] Riding dirty, bumping, riding dirty, know how that shit be
One day you're here [A] and the next day you're gone on repeat
[Bm] With that nine up [F#m] in my wreath, cause right now, dying [Bm] ain't for me
Man, it's fine, [F#m] got me sleepy, but I'm too high to go to sleep
[Bm] Must have order when you're rolling, posing as it's supposed to be
[D] And we rolling [F#m] them, smoking them, back to back consistently
[Bm] Keep moving Dutchess Phillies, Barcelos and Swiss and Schleiz
[D] Young chavs don't [F#m] really care, just put that shit in the air
Smoking on Smurda, [Bm] don't ease my mind
This that shit that [F#m] we get high to
Yeah, [Bm] murder, murder, murder, got me working out
[D] This that shit [F#m] that we ride to
Yeah, [Bm] smoking on Smurda, don't ease my mind
[A] This that shit that we get high to
[E] Yeah, Smurda, murder, murder, got me
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