Pure Cypher

Yea I'm from the streets
But you not you a fold fasho

Ridin with this Drac up Ona eway
Like we OvO

Pop with the gang i need the backend for the show
Seren b the jeans Purple Runtz it be the smoke
Niggas rich up ona net he can't play me i know he broke

Ever since these niggas homie died
They ran outta hope

It shit to hit a button and watch it go down like a slope

Take a nigga in den slime him out
We Cut his throat

50 Ina clip and this bitch jus long just like a rope

Ain't have no time to lock it up i had to give him soap
Line a nigga Up and take his head off with the scope
They was sleeping Ona nigga shake the world i got em woke

233 Hawked his ass down
He wasn't fast enough

I spent 6k
You spent 5 it ain't adding up

I'm already miles up ina race they ain't catching up
Niggas i looked up to aint on shit i done passed em up
I been in my feelins they took purple off the market
Grab sum bullets outta (Walmart) load em up just for my (Target)
Got sum og for the 40 it smoke good it came from Charlotte
When you speak up Ona pure don't forget That we sum bosses nigga

He want attention
Niggas dissin in my mentions

I ain't trippin Ona goofies we got
Switches with extensions

Before we had the safe we had the pipes up ina ceiling

Yea im from the streets
But you not you'll fold
Fosho

Got To many guns we got
Dracs Like it's OvO

Left em shocked now
He popped yea nigga
it over hoe

Caught him slipping at
The bus stop
He ain't have his
Pole

They say we running Out of guns I tell em bring sum'mo

Nigga was talking was
All that Shit but he
Ain't even want the
Smoke

I took his bitch that's because
I just cracked A joke

Spent 10k on sum
Bikes but they wasn't
Fast enough

Lou just smoked 3 bummas
But he wasn't high enough

He asked for a feature but the
Nigga anit have enough

They Kilt yo homie you
Aint spinning sum
Ain't adding up

Me and the Pure's we fucked the summer up
And best believe me we gon blow for any nigga think bout running up
Was always told to keep that hammer tucked
Cuz if you got it n they see it then them niggas gon start clutching up
You worried bout me boa get yo money up
You spent 300 onnat bitch I spent 300 on my dirty cup
And why you niggas always acting tough
Like you be really with them killas but them niggas they not clapping nun
I call up Ree and we gon slide for fun
You niggas claiming that y'all out here we gon see you better keep yo gun
12 get behind me then I'm Onna run Nawh
I can't we got it on us we gon trap until we see the sun
Can't get up on me boa I'm not that dumb
You niggas shoot to stay alive my niggas shoot because they think it's fun
I feel it coming finna get a run BGotti say they want some smoke
Then we gon smoke it nigga hide ya lungs
From different cloth man we ion hang bums
Lil stank get wild up in the trenches see his face that be yo last one
I'm bout the dough like I be stacking buns
And if I got it and they need it them my brothers gotta split the funds
Bitch call the doctor I done bleached my lungs
Folks pour a 6 up inna liter we the hottest niggas inna slums
I be out the way niggas broke so we done passed em up
We just getting money niggas hate so they mad at us
Niggas trynna hang guess he ain't know he ain't have enough
We like navy seals we trynna drill cuz we got enough so we can shoot it out
He talking crazy on fake pages we gone take em out
Might put a bag up on his head I'm talking large amount
Niggas play crazy onna net bout shit they not about
Aint trynna talk It out
Lil bro onna mission he get wild he trynna walk em down
Lil stank keep on spinning he gone bail before he toss It out
Cause Bitch I'm back cappin
Hit his head what's on his mind just like a new status
Get em gone then fry my mind It ain't no back tracking
Been counting commas for a minute lil bro back trapping
Blew like 30 inna summer bitch I'm back stacking
Niggas (Cap) around this bitch we knock his (hat) backwards
Ain't shit get up wit us take a trip and X em out
He trynna catch a high he ain't on point get close and stretch em out
Posted wit 4 Blicks we got the switches trynna test em out
FN-5.7 Big E bring It out
Choppa shellls niggas
(Yeaaaaa)