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purge night - ransom & mayor lyrics

[verse 1:]
who gon’ give me they best look?
besides a couple n*ggas to rush shook
’cause me and minds only respect crooks i shoot off the left foot
cause i’ma blow the game like westbrook you best shush
cause you don’t know the smell when flesh cook
pull up your dress ruck, sorta like az i stay fleek cause n*ggas get shot every day b
same n*ggas that raised me, told me that if life was a movie there’ll never be a n*gga that plays me you a facade n*gga
i am a street g , i am a god n*gga, you like a jay ree
i’m tryna stay free, but jersey is a no *flex zone
so them choppers be the size of sway lee
over a hot stove, tryna get rock sold a block hold with a line long and in costco’s soon as the pot grows, need an address where the box goes
then i’m pullin’ up with a snot nose n*ggas is all talk, now we are not bros
the shots blow, barrel of the shotty gets sold off
soon as the cops show, i jump in the drop slow then stay there to watch your dead body get hauled off

[hook:]
all it take is a word, the way we emerge if i got beef, you know my n*ggas comin’ in herds
you flush through your clique, it purge it’s purge night, n*gga, to who?
it may concern all it take is a word, the way we emerge if i got beef, you know my n*ggas comin’ in herds
you flush through your clique, it purge it’s purge night, n*gga, to who? it may concern

[verse 2:]
n*gga, i’ma vote h, you to make things late again
n*ggas got the game f*cked up, so i’m weighin’ it
everybody wanna be a k!ller ’til the k!ll switch turned on ‘cuz that real sh*t they ain’t thrilled with
the squad don’t play about me, you can test that
leave a black hole in the sp*ce with your chest at
today’s poll, get money swole, f*ck a setback
long story short, can you read? i’ma rep that
all day long, loyalty, me at ball i’m beef broccoli, y ‘all britches in the off
she a wh0re, she can lure any n*gga to the door
never fail, thirst trap, n*gga, always gonna fall
survival of the fit, arrival’s left pit take it what’s mine, it’s gotta itemize this
why am i like this? funny you ask ‘cuz your n*ggas cornball, whole team is trash
[hook:]

- ransom mayor lyrics

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