Since I have met ya girl you ruined my brain, ruined my brain
The yurple, yurple, yurple it's goin' down
What's up Mary? How you doin'?, Mary Jane, stalkin' me
So I broke you down, let momma put you in the garden
So purple, p-purple, p-purple and swallow it down with
In the mornin', when I need this and breath again
You ain't met no dude spit it cold as me
Coughin' and chockin' constantly
Tone in my lap and you know it's a pump
Have a nigga who smoke Reggie Miller
Where that nigga with the hood sticky number at?
Memphis, Tennekee
And keep them knives tight, ridin' round what they like
Smoke all night, sleep all day that's to me the American way
Blow that shit out slow, then pass it to me bro
Do me like Bill Clinton girl, take it out ya mouth
A whole lotta weed but uh
New Three 6 Mafia, featuring Eightball and MJG, Young Buck
Ghetto pimp tight girls say I'm the mayne
We drink a whole lot of Hennessy nigga got a lil' hair on his chest
Publishers: 50 CENT MUSIC, JOBETE MUSIC CO INC, TEFNOISE PUBLISHING LLC, UNIVERSAL MUSIC CORP.
Let's get high nigga smoke a swunt
It's a Tennessee thing babe
I ain't Denzel but I know I'm a star
DJ Paul is a dog, one you do not trust
Songwriters: Paul Beauregard, David Darnell Brown, Darnell Carlton, Marlon Goodwin, Jordan Houston, Willie Hutch, Premro Smith
Taste like soup when you hit it, gotta have bread to get it
Roll that shit, light that shit, hit that shit, hold that shit
I gotta stay high until I die
And I'm sippin' the same, while I'm changin' the lane
Know they mad, 'cause I'm rollin' Benzo
In a car with a pimp where she supposed to be
Shrimp roll, full of that dro
When I want nothin' less then the best of the trees
Your girlfriend wanna ride with me
MJ finna sprinkle in some of that, super incredible
In the V.I.P. part and be buyin' the bar
Stop at the light and pause on three
You stole my heart, right from the start
These niggaz is spies, we live them lives
Vision messed up 'cause I'm drinkin' to lean
Hit the mall and it be all on me but
The bag of kush cost 650
'Cause when I'm in the club, I be back in the fog
Hey, call me the Juice and you know I'm a stunt
Yeah, for the first time it's goin' down, history baby
I gotta stay high until I die
Let me smoke for free
You leave your drink around me believe your drink gonna get drunk up
Make a couple numb, a couple will die
Leave the club full of Rose' Mo
Cuttin' up a cigarillo like a lumber jack
Make your man-gal wanna get on my team
I just might not bring my own cause them niggaz there
High
Eyes real tight 'cause I'm chockin' the green
Three 6 Mafia them my kinfolks, so when I'm in
Gotta keep one eye up on the po-po, close the window
Fuck these hoes and stack my G's
Ice on the wrist with the ice in the chain
Just really wanna smoke my weed
You leave your green around me nigga your green gonna get lit up
You leave your girl around me if she bad she gonna get stuck
She gotta give it up before she get in my car
I gotta stay high until I die
Messin' with a D-Boy, ridin' them big toys
I gotta stay high until I die
I gotta stay high until I die
Ridin' in the car with some bump in the trunk
I gotta stay high until I die
DJ Paul and Juicy J, Eightball and MJG
I'm needin' somebody to give me what I need
But them hoes gonna come out
I gotta stay high until I die
I gotta stay high until I die
This that purple, not pretend though
Breakin' down the good green, rollin' the blunt
When I roll the indo
Have a nigga runnin' back
Ridin' through the hood, got me grippin' the grain
And Young Buck we don't give a fuck we must represent this Tennessee
Puff puff pass nigga roll that blunt
Paul pulled out the Phantom, niggaz can't stand it
We'll shoot it right down on your dress