Silent Purge
I wont say a word (Uh Uh wont say i talk)
Cant no nigga say they talked to me
Cause when i swerve
Niggas gone be tryna stop the beef
I see they watchin
Yea i see dem niggas watchin me
Dey betta watch close
Dey betta look befo dey cross da street
Cause ima keep it quiet
When i move i move in silence
They wont know dat im back
Until dey start hearin dem sirens
He neva come outside
My ghost say dat he be hidin (He hidin)
I got a nigga posted
While dey actin like dey slidin (Dey aint slidin)
But you niggas aint slidin
I mean dem niggas aint sliding (Dem niggas aint slidin)
Not talkin to dem niggas
We cant talk if niggas dying right
So chucky whats da word
Twenty six yea what you heard
Dem niggas said what
You know dat talkin fa da birds
You wanna dress it up
And mask up
Like its da purge (Like its the purge?)
We gotta wait it out
Lil 26 he got da urge
And yea i fucked his bitch
But i dont know ha
I got hella hoes
Lost my nigga stick
But ian lacking
Copped two other poles
Told ha keep it silent
We dont talk unless its private
Cut that other lil bitch off
Cause she be posting shit and wildin
And nah you aint my bitch
And naw bitch we aint vibin
You caught me while my heart was gettin cold, bad timing
And i never been scared
I been dat nigga
Make him stand on what he said
And if he cant, i be dat nigga
Dats gone leave a nigga dead
I told dat bitch dont touch my hair
She sayin dat she like my dreads
She say im cocky
Ion act like all dese other dreadheads
I aint the same
Dont touch me bitch I dont know where yo hands be
Dont want no hug, dont want no kiss
You bet not try to kiss me
And i treat you like a lil hoe
Because i know you nasty
Dont start that sayin that you love me
That shit way past me
Bitch im a dreadhead
I shake my shit like im a rasta
I got me a choppa thats gone turn his brains into some pasta
And i put my mask on
Now you can call me an imposter
If that bitch dont last long
Im scratching her right off my roster
Ima keep it silent
Cause this shit can get violent
My niggas got no guidance
Yea we gone pull up wilding
Yea we gone pull up wildin
Yea we gone pull up wildin
Ima keep it silent
Yea ima keep it silent
Yea ima keep it silent
Dont call my phone tryna make this shit right
Niggas thinking that they hard
Yea you better have a pipe
Since you a smoker, ima up it
I might slide on a bike
Cause he right around the corner
Twenty six you think dat nigga wanna fight
(You think he wanna fight?)(Dat nigga might just wanna fight)
Yea ima keep it silent
Cause this shit can get violent
Cant no nigga say they talked to me
Cause when i swerve
Niggas gone be tryna stop the beef
I see they watchin
Yea i see dem niggas watchin me
Dey betta watch close
Dey betta look befo dey cross da street
Cause ima keep it quiet
When i move i move in silence
They wont know dat im back
Until dey start hearin dem sirens
He neva come outside
My ghost say dat he be hidin (He hidin)
I got a nigga posted
While dey actin like dey slidin (Dey aint slidin)
But you niggas aint slidin
I mean dem niggas aint sliding (Dem niggas aint slidin)
Not talkin to dem niggas
We cant talk if niggas dying right
So chucky whats da word
Twenty six yea what you heard
Dem niggas said what
You know dat talkin fa da birds
You wanna dress it up
And mask up
Like its da purge (Like its the purge?)
We gotta wait it out
Lil 26 he got da urge
And yea i fucked his bitch
But i dont know ha
I got hella hoes
Lost my nigga stick
But ian lacking
Copped two other poles
Told ha keep it silent
We dont talk unless its private
Cut that other lil bitch off
Cause she be posting shit and wildin
And nah you aint my bitch
And naw bitch we aint vibin
You caught me while my heart was gettin cold, bad timing
And i never been scared
I been dat nigga
Make him stand on what he said
And if he cant, i be dat nigga
Dats gone leave a nigga dead
I told dat bitch dont touch my hair
She sayin dat she like my dreads
She say im cocky
Ion act like all dese other dreadheads
I aint the same
Dont touch me bitch I dont know where yo hands be
Dont want no hug, dont want no kiss
You bet not try to kiss me
And i treat you like a lil hoe
Because i know you nasty
Dont start that sayin that you love me
That shit way past me
Bitch im a dreadhead
I shake my shit like im a rasta
I got me a choppa thats gone turn his brains into some pasta
And i put my mask on
Now you can call me an imposter
If that bitch dont last long
Im scratching her right off my roster
Ima keep it silent
Cause this shit can get violent
My niggas got no guidance
Yea we gone pull up wilding
Yea we gone pull up wildin
Yea we gone pull up wildin
Ima keep it silent
Yea ima keep it silent
Yea ima keep it silent
Dont call my phone tryna make this shit right
Niggas thinking that they hard
Yea you better have a pipe
Since you a smoker, ima up it
I might slide on a bike
Cause he right around the corner
Twenty six you think dat nigga wanna fight
(You think he wanna fight?)(Dat nigga might just wanna fight)
Yea ima keep it silent
Cause this shit can get violent
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