On the opp block man's purging
Done a long glide now my pet's on E (It's on E)
Don't think you can flex with me
Get bun if you rep anything that's green
(?) got bun in his bean (in his bean)
We on the block, just splashing
Don't get shanked like Naz, what a faggot
Flick it, slick it, bruck it
And juice a f*cking paigon, with intentions to leave man bleeding
Why you man acting bad
You lot ain't on shit, listen to your mom
And go to f*cking school, don't end up like (?), he in my pack
I shoved (?) body parts into a f*cking sack
Next day, I saw him on the news
On the opp block man's purging
Done a long glide now my pet's on E (It's on E)
Don't think you can flex with me
Get bun if you rep anything that's green
(?) got bun in his bean (in his bean)
F*ck it (Uh), f*ck it (Uh)
Pass me the dots, let me bruck it (Bruck it)
Broski left blood all over the scene
Now we need a mop and a bucket
You see the bullet flying, don't duck it
[Verse Four]
I swung my arms, now KB's in a casket
Cut through, cut through, bill it up and just rass him
I'm the youngest in charge, man's only fourteen
With a shank on my hip, trying to catch an opp lacking
If you think I slack, I don't be slacking
These girls be giving man top, slop it
I control her waters, no Avatar
Why you chatting, watch when your bredrin goes missing
You man be clowns, I be beefing clowns
Jay Music - PURGING Lyrics
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On the opp block man's purging
Done a long glide now my pet's on E (It's on E)
Don't think you can flex with me
Get bun if you rep anything that's green
(?) got bun in his bean (in his bean)
We on the block, just splashing
Don't get shanked like Naz, what a faggot
Flick it, slick it, bruck it
And juice a f*cking paigon, with intentions to leave man bleeding
Why you man acting bad
You lot ain't on shit, listen to your mom
And go to f*cking school, don't end up like (?), he in my pack
I shoved (?) body parts into a f*cking sack
Next day, I saw him on the news
On the opp block man's purging
Done a long glide now my pet's on E (It's on E)
Don't think you can flex with me
Get bun if you rep anything that's green
(?) got bun in his bean (in his bean)
F*ck it (Uh), f*ck it (Uh)
Pass me the dots, let me bruck it (Bruck it)
Broski left blood all over the scene
Now we need a mop and a bucket
You see the bullet flying, don't duck it
[Verse Four]
I swung my arms, now KB's in a casket
Cut through, cut through, bill it up and just rass him
I'm the youngest in charge, man's only fourteen
With a shank on my hip, trying to catch an opp lacking
If you think I slack, I don't be slacking
These girls be giving man top, slop it
I control her waters, no Avatar
Why you chatting, watch when your bredrin goes missing
You man be clowns, I be beefing clowns
Done a long glide now my pet's on E (It's on E)
Don't think you can flex with me
Get bun if you rep anything that's green
(?) got bun in his bean (in his bean)
We on the block, just splashing
Don't get shanked like Naz, what a faggot
Flick it, slick it, bruck it
And juice a f*cking paigon, with intentions to leave man bleeding
Why you man acting bad
You lot ain't on shit, listen to your mom
And go to f*cking school, don't end up like (?), he in my pack
I shoved (?) body parts into a f*cking sack
Next day, I saw him on the news
On the opp block man's purging
Done a long glide now my pet's on E (It's on E)
Don't think you can flex with me
Get bun if you rep anything that's green
(?) got bun in his bean (in his bean)
F*ck it (Uh), f*ck it (Uh)
Pass me the dots, let me bruck it (Bruck it)
Broski left blood all over the scene
Now we need a mop and a bucket
You see the bullet flying, don't duck it
[Verse Four]
I swung my arms, now KB's in a casket
Cut through, cut through, bill it up and just rass him
I'm the youngest in charge, man's only fourteen
With a shank on my hip, trying to catch an opp lacking
If you think I slack, I don't be slacking
These girls be giving man top, slop it
I control her waters, no Avatar
Why you chatting, watch when your bredrin goes missing
You man be clowns, I be beefing clowns
Writer: Jay Music
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid