Purgin' (Intro)

Yo
Brooklyn, put yo hands up
Self Spoken Sound entertainment right here
Mill Basin, East Flatbush
Put your hands up
Self Spoken Lau

Comin' through the block, yeah we purgin' (Purgin')
Lookin' for the spot, we be lurkin' (Lurkin')
Chasin' all the bands 'cause we earned it (We earned it)
But we tryna get the M's, we deserve it (Deserve)
It's gonna be a wrap like a turban (Turban)
Yeah we in our bag, we in our birkin (Birkin)
Self Spoken Sound, yeah we purgin' (Purgin')
Self Spoken Sound, yeah we purgin'

Yeah, I give the people hope, yeah they like what I'm makin' (Yeah)
Givin' 'em a heart of gold 'cause my might is amazin' (Okay)
I be comin' like I'm lightin' how I'm strikin' the pavement (Ahh)
Ain't no way you can deny it, we the nicest from Basin (Let's go)
I know that they gettin' madder 'cause the prices are raisin'
It's Self Spoken Sound, you are findin' the greatest
We're embracing' all the pressure, that's how diamond's created (Woo)
Where the job at, you see me, I'm writin' a statement, yeah (Woo)
All these niggas, they be talkin' disrespect (Ahh)
He be talkin' in the texts, they be walkin' with the tecs (Alright)
I bet he tryna wonder what these niggas about
Once they pull up with the Tommy, he'll figure it out, uh
Now he's stressed, can't finesse your way out of this
You'll need a pastor and a cosmetologist (Wha)
He an atheist 'til he see the 40 (Okay)
They'll turn him to a Christian then they'll leave the nigga holy (Ahh)
Listen here, I ain't glorifyin' violence
But don't try to play yourself like some violins (Say what?)
You lookin' like an antelope inside a lion's den (Woo)
These niggas are some animals, ay why you tryin' them? (Uh-ahh)
They'll split him like a cantaloupe, they're slice and dicin' him
I swear these beats are flammable how I be frying 'em
We in front of you coming through, what you wanna do?
Never used a pencil, 'cause I am not number 2 (Woo)
But let me change the topic, you the greatest, stop it
I be coming' through like a razor blade be chopping (Alright)
Books, bars, ball, we ain't had a greater option
We took the bars route, we tryna create the hottest
Tryna take over the game, they feel the danger watching (Woo)
Doin' straight head shots, I'ma aim and pop it (Murder)
Fake people in my phone, had to stop that
To see 2020, had to change contacts (Ahh)
Tryna be like the best, I'm not like the rest (Woo)
Hatin' niggas I detest, they be like some pests
Kinda like a leech, better yet a vampire
You ain't true to yourself, you are a damn liar
(Where the hook at?) Nigga, I don't give a damn
I got these bars that'll mother fuckin' kill a man (Shoot him dead)
And put his head in a box like it's Instagram (Ahh)
Turn him into purple haze like I'm Killa Cam (Woo)
To be honest, I have yet to meet an iller man (Woo)
I got a duffle, now I gotta get it filled with bands (Uh-ahh)

Comin' through the block, yeah we purgin' (Purgin')
Lookin' for the spot, we be lurkin' (Lurkin')
Chasin' all the bands 'cause we earned it (We earned it)
But we tryna get the M's, we deserve it (Deserve)
It's gonna be a wrap like a turban (Turban)
Yeah we in our bag, we in our birkin (Birkin)
Self Spoken Sound, yeah we purgin' (Purgin)
Self Spoken Sound, yeah we purgin'



Credits
Writer(s): Laurent Cayemitte
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