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purging - tbo bugg lyrics

[hook]
these n*ggas straight goofies be posting a pipe
but dey really ain’t popping sh*t
i hang with all k!llers face left unknown cause we known to drop a b*tch
steady fronting on my name u better have aim
no body we aim for brain
while y’all was in school we was onna block making opp bodies get rearranged
if i gotta glock and foe nem got a glock i swear to god b*tch we making it ring
they called homicide and brought red tape out he was dead on the scene
play with my n*ggas yo ass gone die from extendos scopes and beams
i know he a b*tch he ain’t really like dat to slide he need him sum lean

they be like d*mn bugg u cold the reason i seen me a opp and he froze
for my n*ggas i stick to the code i put dat on bro ian never gone fold
if u see me post up with a pipe dont run up on me or u losing ya life
n*gga it dont gotta be night imma torture yo ass till u go to da light
say we bring h*ll to the city murda murda murda
slide on dey blocks they a think we was purging
time to shoot a glock the n*gga got nervous
no sympathy for opp imma laugh while he hurting
he thought it was sweet he ion even kno i’m lurking
got the lo from a b*tch swear to god she alerting
she ion play bout a n*gga for me she get dirty
we kick down the door popped his ass like a perky

h*ll in the city we ion give no f*ck
opps steady dissing dey ass outta luck
running dey mouth till we make dat b*tch shut
put a price on his head they on go like a mut
he thought he gon make it these bullets blew up
should’ve said his prayers but wanna screw up
now his family crying foe nem ashed him up
foe nem had ashed him up

[hook]
these n*ggas straight goofies be posting a pipe but dey really ain’t popping sh*t
i hang with all k!llers face left unknown cause we known to drop a b*tch
steady fronting on my name u better have aim no body we aim for brain
while y’all was in school we was onna block making opp bodies get rearranged
if i gotta glock and foe nem got a glock i swear to god b*tch we making it ring
they called homicide and brought red tape out he was dead on the scene
play with my n*ggas yo ass gone die from extendos scopes and beams
i know he a b*tch he ain’t really like dat to slide he need him sum lean

- tbo bugg lyrics

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