Green & Purple Ft Playboi Carti


Lyrics to 'Green & Purple Ft Playboi Carti' by Travis Scott:

[Intro: Playboi Carti]
What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Lil’ mama, she loyal, lil mama a star
Lil’ mama, she give no fucks
Bite, this a stain
She a psychic, she exciting (alright)
High bike it, appetite it
Hepatitis, help her ride this
Help her leave, help her psychic
Help her drown it, help her write it (straight up!)
Help her leave, help her deep
Couple G’s, couple keys
100 G’s, I got her on smash
She let it go fast
Don’t know what to do with all this cash, yeah

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Yeah, Green & Purple, got me going in circles
Yeah, it’s after curfew, she just left the work, hmm (straight up!)
Yeah, it’s controversial, how we make the world move
Yeah, you said I heard you, don’t think I overheard you
Don’t think I overheard
Don’t think I overheard

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Yeah, yeah
Bad line me, remain lowkey
Yeah, fuck on me, yeah, silently
Yeah, Jacques don’t eat, no, Jacques don’t speak
Yeah, ride lonely, yeah, driving with no keys
I can go Dubai to hundred of these
All my fruits bloody like Applebees
Cannot be tamed, yeah, I had to go
Call me up Semi right up the road
I been up leanin’ for nine days
I ain’t been sleepin’ like five days
Night in the Seattle, it’s cold as hell
You want us to win, I can never tell
In the inside, I dropped this
Look at the sky for ideas
Astroworld time, it’s timeless
In the back of my mind, it’s reminds us
They don’t want time, I’m beastin’
Hit him with time for like me
Overly hooked up to IV
Yeah, open up the doors, ho, let ’em swang
Link up like the Rose Gold on the chain
Yeah, hypnotic intonic off of everything
Circles round your bitch, circles round your gang
Yeah, kick it like Cobain

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Yeah, Green & Purple, got me going in circles
Yeah, it’s after curfew, she just left the work, hmm
Yeah, it’s controversial, how we make the world move
Yeah, you said I heard you, don’t think I overheard you
Don’t think I overheard
Don’t think I overheard

[Verse 3: Playboi Carti]
How you pull up on that bitch?
We get the guap and we kick it
Shawty gon sell like a ticket
Diamond they look like it’s dancin’
I pour the lean in a mist
I cannot handle no shit
Shawty just handle this shit
I put the perc in a kit
We get the guap and we kick it
I get the guap and I split (split)
Split the whole thing with my clique
VVS diamond on my wrist
My diamond not Tiffany bitch
All in no light and then hit
All of these bitches we hit
Fuckin’ that bitch
Shawty bitch look like a bitch
Ooh, hittin’ that shit
Forty clip came wit’ the stick
Yeah, rockin’ the shows
Got em like whoa
Fuckin’ these hoes
Dodgin’ them hoes
Keepin’ the pole
Got her on go
You know how it go
Got her on road
In love with my roll
Count up bankroll
Ain’t lovin’ them hoes
That’s when I roll

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Yeah, Green & Purple, got me going in circles
Yeah, it’s after curfew, she just left the work, hm
Yeah, it’s controversial, how we make the world move
Yeah, you said I heard you, don’t think I overheard you
Don’t think I overheard
Don’t think I overheard

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