On purppose chords by Smokepurpp

SimplifiedAm · Dm · G · Em · F

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Verse 1

B-

B- Bankroll got it

Bought all- white Forces, I got mud on 'em

Verse 2
Am 
These niggas mad 'cause these
Em 
bitches wanna fuck on us
Am 
Quarter- mil', stuff it all
in the Chanel bag
Sure these bitches pop their pussy when you
get a bag (Bag)
F 
And you can't trust these snakes,
Dm 
Am 
they gon' tell on you (Tell on you)
Turn around, they'll prolly put the Feds
on you (Feds on you)
They really salty when a nigga get a pack
So I matted out that Lambo' just to get
these niggas mad (Uh- huh)
Dm 
Swear I do this shit on purpose
Am 
(Purpose)
I pop my shit, I know my
purpose (Uh- huh)
Swear I do this shit on purpose
(Purpose)
I pop my shit,
I know my purpose (Uh- huh)
Dm 
Swear I do this shit on purpose
Am 
(Purpose)
I pop my shit, I know my
purpose (Uh- huh)
Swear I do this shit on purpose
(Purpose)
I pop my shit, I know my purpose
(Uh- huh), yeah
F 
Dm 
Slime's still in the VIP and he still slammin' shit

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Verse 3
Am 
We ain't fuckin' with no rats, you
know we whackin' shit
Seventy thousand on my wrist,
an AP on that shit
Bitch, I came up out the mud so
I can talk that shit
I'm in Cali,
F 
Dm 
Am 
I'm still actin' like a Florida jit
F 
Am 
Fuck a .22, I'm ridin' with a stick
All this money,
how I'm s'posed to trust a bitch?
Only chase the bag, and I'm like,
"Fuck a bitch" (Oh- oh)
Dm 
Brand new Ghost and it's not rented
Am 
Had to tell 'em,
"Fuck the tints," so you know who in it
Had to put on all my jewelry
so you know who winnin'
And if I ever take a L,
it's 'cause the Glock went missin'
Dm 
Fuck niggas ran up on me but they
Am 
couldn't finish
Theydon't want this shit, they
hate to see a nigga winnin'
Tell all the opps I say,
"Fuck you," 'cause I got plenty (Brrt)
My young niggas drop a nigga
for light twenty (Brrt)
F 
Dm 
Bought all- white Forces, I got mud on 'em

Verse 4
Am 
These niggas mad 'cause these
bitches wanna fuck on us
Quarter- mil', stuff it all
in the Chanel bag
Sure these bitches pop their pussy when you
get a bag (Bag)
F 
And you can't trust these snakes,
Dm 
Am 
they gon' tell on you (Tell on you)
Turn around, they'll prolly put the Feds
on you (Feds on you)
They really salty when a nigga get a pack
So I matted out that Lambo' just to get
these niggas mad (Uh- huh)
Dm 
Swear I do this shit on purpose
Am 
(Purpose)
I pop my shit, I know my
purpose (Uh- huh)
Swear I do this shit on purpose
(Purpose)
I pop my shit,
I know my purpose (Uh- huh)
Dm 
Swear I do this shit on purpose
Am 
(Purpose)
I pop my shit, I know my
purpose (Uh- huh)
Swear I do this shit on purpose
(Purpose)
I pop my shit, I know my purpose (Uh- huh), yeah
F 
Dm 