Lyrics Purple Juice - SANTI

Smoke one Girl, Launcher
Mi all fire dem
Gangsta Blood conquer
Monsters in a villa,
Dey hold bladder
All still, no contact
Smoke one Girl, Launcher
Mi all fire dem
Gangsta Blood conquer
Monsters in a villa,
Dey hold bladder
All still, no contact
Many Blood Shed in the Days to Come
She gotta leave town, No papers
Whole squad on the rise,
Got a feast to dine
One time for the makers
Me just wan dagger with the right one
Shorty got the risk
Wanna rake her
Mi ard done killer
The sweet milla
Kiss her
Eyes red like laser
We dont party
Till the weekend's here
Slow it down ahhh
Might pop a molly cause the weekends here
30 in the crib, i'm a bastard
Figure me
20 in the hills, he a pastor
Figure me
80 in the crib, she got asthma
Figure me
Cause the weekends here
Roll it and slow it down
Ahhh
Been a long minute, since she hit that
Ahhhhh
Praying for her dealer, cause she need that
Ahhhhhh
It's still inside of me
Went to the preacher
He doubted me
Now my demons are running free
Raping my soul
And they torture me mentally
Gotta find the weed
Don't stress me
Pop another Pill
For the Next Phase
Hold me down for a day
Then i'm back again
No space in my ash tray
Tell it to myself i never lean again
Four bottles of that shit
I couldn't see again
Homie that's another one
Balling with my reefer
Thats a Jay Jay
AK