Purple Flowers by Wiz Khalifa
Key: GmGm | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    


(Intro)
Gm
Wrapped in the warmth of you
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Loving every breath of you
Gm
Steal my heart this moment
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Oh, it might burst
Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
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Notebook, Notebook
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Trapper keeper paper
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Willy Wonka's in my closet, all these flavors
Gm
Shop with me you'll get exhausted
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Broke niggas stay out of Dodge
Gm                           Eb
They just can't afford it, yellow star ships
Gm
Walking out the men's department
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Now look at that bitch riding with me, ain't she gorgeous
            Gm
You 747, I'm G4'in, snoring
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Paper like the NBA, balling
           Gm            Eb
No look, big house, own cook
 Gm                Eb
My chick exotic, bring what I want through
Gm                                  
And I don't even tell them what I want
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I just throw pool party's in my hotel room, and they come
Gm
Didn't know I'm famous, so she claim she ain't a groupie
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You feed her McDonald's, I'm at Nakama eating sushi
Gm
Got a lot of loose leaf (paper)
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Come down to that money, Boy I'm straight, no chaser, okay
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Gm
I'm burning purple flowers
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It's burning my chest
Gm                        Eb
I bury the most cash, and burning the rest [x4
Verse 2: Drake]
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Tryna get this green, like I'm waiting at a long light
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Broke just doesn't suit me girl, and every night is prom night
Gm                            Eb
Where'd I put my bow tie, millionaire multi
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Rest in peace to B.I.G, and praises to the most high
Gm                            Eb
Getting stupid paid, off of smart decisions
Gm                   Eb
I'm the man now, I guess that parts a given
Gm                            Eb
Someone please tell me the problem, with my competition
Gm                                  Eb
I ask, "What's up?", and they just always say, "The cost to living"
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I learn from it though, I been down, and I got up
Gm                               Eb
Bring a hundred thousand to the club, and light yo' spot up
Gm                                  Eb
And me fallin' and landin' in love, I don't think should happen
Gm                                Eb
Because everything easier to get into, than to get out of
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But someone show me to the owner of this city
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Cause the owner's always seen to be the only people with me
Gm
I'm still the mafia, I still run the committee
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NY forever, nigga Diddy (somebody remind me where I am)
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Gm
I'm burning purple flowers
Eb
It's burning my chest
Gm                        Eb
I bury the most cash, and burning the rest [x4