The Purge lyrics

[Intro]
Like, grrah, like, like
Y'all n*ggas dead, like, get back, word to my dead
Like, y'all n*ggas know what's goin' on
Like, oh my God, like, oh my f*ckin' God
Like, y'all mans died, like, get back, like, word to my mother, like
Grrah, like (LJS on the beat)
It's that Sha Gz n*gga (Yeah, Revilo on it)
Grrah, like, grrah

[Verse]
Tryna spin through my block, no way
Like, creep down they block, let's play
b*tch, when I up, get the f*ck out my way
He got shot, what you think he gon' say?
Like, that n*gga dead in the grave
He got shot in his head, where his brains?
n*gga, Notti got poked on the train
n*gga, Yellow got shot with his gang
b*tch, I'ma up, givе a f*ck 'bout this fame
Nazzy, Rippy, dead with— (Ah)
And I don't give a f*ck, likе
I'ma hop out that V on his b*tch
Kenzo and TG be sharin' they fits
Put the bag on his head, then it's clip
Ayo, Nando, where the 'rips?
Ayo, Hots, pass the Rip
Watch, when I up, all them n*ggas ran rick
Notti, Yellow, dead in my spliff
Most of these n*ggas was really my mans
And they dead, it's like, damn
They gon' run once I flick on my hand
n*gga died 'cause he dissed on my mans
And it's so many deads who I smoke
I be laughin', like, this sh*t a joke
Bdot got shot, man, I heard he went ghost
Why these n*ggas ain't spin for they bros?
n*gga ran, he got shot
Better pick up your mans, 'cause he dropped (Nazzy)
Better land
When I slide, when I switch up the plan, they get shot (Ah)
[Outro]
Like, grrt, baow, baow, baow, n*gga
(LJS on the beat)
(Yeah, Revilo on it)