Desire (Rapper) - Purge lyrics

Blatt, c'mon

My nigga got rich off the scam
Fuck what you heard
I done walked in that bitch
With my double cup, sipping on syrup
I got diamonds all over my neck
My shit is submerged
My lil' nigga tryna go and
Mask up with his tool, he ready to purge
If the cops get behind us, pull
Us over, smell the gas, they ready to search
If you really 'bout it, come
And jump in that water
I be swimming like a fucking perch
If you try to run up
I swear to God them bullets
Flying and it's finna hurt
You play, you lay, I'm breaking the bank
I been doing that shit that you can't

Lil' Rino went and got a bust down Cartier
He upping his rank i be smoking gas up in a
Benz, let the window down
Bet it's gon' stank
Can you look in my cup? It is
Muddy or clean? I'm so high, man
I can't think
We send fifty shots at your car
Nigga better not swerve up in my lane
Got a bad bitch in a S550, ride around
Giving brain it's assured all my niggas
They pulling up in big trucks
Looking like a tank
Shoutout Tristan, he put in that work
If he pussy, put him in the dirt
Got choppas, they going berserk
Cartier frames, I look like a nerd
Got in my bag and I got me some money
I'm sending that shot
Walk in that bitch then I
Pulled out my pockets, they look like a knot
I told bitch come swerve 'cause that
Nigga be ready to plot
We still the same niggas from the
Hood if a nigga forgot

My nigga got rich off the scam
Fuck what you heard
I done walked in that bitch
With my double cup, sipping on syrup
I got diamonds all over my neck
My shit is submerged
My lil' nigga tryna go and
Mask up with his tool, he ready to purge
If the cops get behind us, pull
Us over, smell the gas, they ready to search
If you really 'bout it, come
And jump in that water
I be swimming like a fucking perch
If you try to run up
I swear to God them bullets
Flying and it's finna hurt
You play, you lay, I'm breaking the bank
I been doing that shit that you can't