LyricsPurge

Jaydayoungan

Jalie Harrison submitted the lyrics for this song. Are the lyrics correct?

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

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