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Clouds - Purple Addict: Truth Lyrics



Clouds - Purple Addict: Truth Lyrics




Purple smoke in my lungs, purple lines in my cup
Purple things in my blood, can't climb out of this basket
Know myself, I'm an addict, in a cell, in an attic
Feeling stuck in the fabric, I can't take off this shirt

Married life with these perks, gave my life extra perks
When she leaves it's the worst, gotta get a divorce
Smoking up purple herb, reffing shit like Dean, Herb
Crossing me you get hurt, want the beef, carnivore

Want the beef carnivore
I'm taking a stroll, I'm upping the score
I told her I love you, I don't want no whore
Like come have my loyalty, I can't offer more
I can't offer more
Like this is my max, this is my foremost
Retundo for cash, bitch I'm up on that bag
Like it's thank you for that, ain't no corner store

And I say like all that I mean
Like a new pint, bitch I'm sealed up
With my f*cking guys, with my team
For the right price, they might hurt me
That's just how life really be
For the white rice, we go crazy
You may think that we Japanese

You may think that we Japanese
Riding new highs, in a fast car
Driving bout like, ninety
MPH up on the dashboard, vision only sense I'm feeling
Find the right piece, if I fit it, don't consider it stealing

My life was miserable, was filled with violence
I felt invisible, sort of like Violet
I met with Benjamin, now that's my guy bitch
Now people hate me, feeling like a tryrant

Purple smoke in my lungs, purple lines in my cup
Purple things in my blood, can't climb out of this basket
Know myself, I'm an addict, in a cell, in an attic
Feeling stuck in the fabric, I can't take off this shirt

Gave my life extra perks
Gotta get a divorce
Reffing shit like Dean, Herb
Crossing me you get hurt, want the beef, carnivore
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Purple smoke in my lungs, purple lines in my cup
Purple things in my blood, can't climb out of this basket
Know myself, I'm an addict, in a cell, in an attic
Feeling stuck in the fabric, I can't take off this shirt

Married life with these perks, gave my life extra perks
When she leaves it's the worst, gotta get a divorce
Smoking up purple herb, reffing shit like Dean, Herb
Crossing me you get hurt, want the beef, carnivore

Want the beef carnivore
I'm taking a stroll, I'm upping the score
I told her I love you, I don't want no whore
Like come have my loyalty, I can't offer more
I can't offer more
Like this is my max, this is my foremost
Retundo for cash, bitch I'm up on that bag
Like it's thank you for that, ain't no corner store

And I say like all that I mean
Like a new pint, bitch I'm sealed up
With my f*cking guys, with my team
For the right price, they might hurt me
That's just how life really be
For the white rice, we go crazy
You may think that we Japanese

You may think that we Japanese
Riding new highs, in a fast car
Driving bout like, ninety
MPH up on the dashboard, vision only sense I'm feeling
Find the right piece, if I fit it, don't consider it stealing

My life was miserable, was filled with violence
I felt invisible, sort of like Violet
I met with Benjamin, now that's my guy bitch
Now people hate me, feeling like a tryrant

Purple smoke in my lungs, purple lines in my cup
Purple things in my blood, can't climb out of this basket
Know myself, I'm an addict, in a cell, in an attic
Feeling stuck in the fabric, I can't take off this shirt

Gave my life extra perks
Gotta get a divorce
Reffing shit like Dean, Herb
Crossing me you get hurt, want the beef, carnivore
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Writer: Pablo Salceda
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Clouds
Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: Pablo Salceda
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