Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Purge, artist - JayDaYoungan. Album song Forever 23, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Ruffwayy
Song language: English
Purge |
| Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, that probably Tago |
| Pipe that shit up, TNT |
| The Heroes |
| HeartBeatz on the track |
| MrBlackOnDaTrack |
| I hope they know, a lot of cancer in the air |
| I hope they know, a lot of cancer in the air |
| Bang it out, that nigga know he in danger now |
| Purge shit, we tryna catch a nigga hangin' out |
| Fuck the peace, and no we ain’t got shit to think about |
| Bitch, you gon' sleep, 'cause all that pussy shit I can’t allow |
| Trap open, just ignore the smell, we got a stinky house |
| My chain for a brain, come on, let’s exchange it out |
| Damn that’s the same amount, that’s some shit to think about |
| We can bring them hammers out, that’s if you take the cancer out |
| Streets talk, a lot of shit got me in deep thought |
| Full of meds, eyes red and I sleepwalk |
| Sleep talk, eleven doses got the heat out |
| Gang shit, this bitch’ll knock a nigga knees out |
| Lights on, hell nah, ice on, leave it out |
| Pipe on, shells hot, I got what’s gon' keep 'em out |
| Fuck niggas, they want clout |
| But you gon' end up bleedin' out |
| Bitch, we gon' keep them heaters out |
| On sight, we can squeeze it out |
| I hope they know, a lot of cancer in the air |
| Two brand new cutters, I just ordered me a pair |
| He a pussy and I know that so we cannot play it fair |
| He was lyin' if he told you he was tryna take it there |
| I hope that you know, a lotta cancer in the air |
| We can bang it out there, fuck what they say, I don’t care |
| Bitch ass nigga, this that 23 shit |
| We on that purge shit |
| Bang it out, that nigga know he in danger now |
| Purge shit, we tryna catch a nigga hangin' out |
| Fuck the peace, and no we ain’t got shit to think about |
| Bitch, you gon' sleep, 'cause all that pussy shit I can’t allow |
| Trap open, just ignore the smell, we got a stinky house |
| My chain for a brain, come on, let’s exchange it out |
| Damn that’s the same amount, that’s some shit to think about |
| We can bring them hammers out, that’s if you take the cancer out |
| Bitch shit, he hatin' on the way my wrist glist' |
| Big sticks, pussy, don’t get on my hit list |
| Fuck that, you already on my shit list |
| Pop shooters, sendin' shots but never hit shit |
| Catch a nigga, blow him down, like we blow a candle out |
| Pick a cancer for the other side, I’m tryna hand 'em out |
| Apply pressure to these streets until we get some answers out |
| They’ve been hidin' all week, they know we tryna stamp 'em out |
| We might pull a purge off, pull up, swerve off |
| Knock the whole curb off, don’t catch a curveball |
| I ain’t never heard of y’all, ain’t got no words for y’all |
| Face down on the ground, now that’s a dirty talk |
| Bang it out, that nigga know he in danger now |
| Purge shit, we tryna catch a nigga hangin' out |
| Fuck the peace, and no we ain’t got shit to think about |
| Bitch, you gon' sleep, 'cause all that pussy shit I can’t allow |
| Trap open, just ignore the smell, we got a stinky house |
| My chain for a brain, come on, let’s exchange it out |
| Damn that’s the same amount, that’s some shit to think about |
| We can bring them hammers out, that’s if you take the cancer out |