OFB - Purge lyrics

[OFB - Purge lyrics]

Drill squad k6 oi

On the opp block mans purging
Done a long glide now my pet's on E
Don't think you can flex with me
Get bun if you rep anything that's green
Hold on, gotta link this fiend
So it's 3, straight cash, no ticks on me
And my nigga jumped out and slapped it with
A lean and he hit one man
He got smoke for free

I'm a Farm block tug babe, take it easy
You can get chinged on the mains like Gabz
Or outside the dance like DV
You can get juked by Clapz and Dappz
And have blood all over their VV's
In a dance all I put on a Henny
Jab tapped me like look at this beanie

Two dum dums get put in the gauge
How many opps with little shit blades
And they think that they're in Farm
When they hit red gates
Free Boogie B, loves doing it bait
DV got put in his place when I
Swung my baseball bat in his face
What about when T got chased
He hopped that fence when he saw my mates

My opps crash corn from a distance
Man get close tryna take a life
They asked bro who done the chinging
I told bro-bro we can't shed no light
I see-I see Jakes in my distance
Keep your head down and bro take the right
'Cause there's things and stuff in
The ride and I
Ain't tryna get nicked for intent to supply
They got bro on the wing and I
Ain't tryna join him but trust me
Soon to be home
Ever since Bad B On The Nizz
All the bad b's won't leave me alone
Bro slapped it but it missed him
If it hit him it would've broke his bones
And them man ride out just for Snapchat
When we ride out we don't bring no phones

Two times Lil Jo's been splashed
Bros explained that the two door crashed
Smash, smash all the Niners trashed, how
You got beef with the O, that's wass
Fill up the dings and ped with gas
Tell my young boy plug use that vas
Any time, any day, I'll do it for Kash
Tell my step on the gas
Tell bro make it beat like
MK, shoot that kid, no Pressplay
Right now I'm with Lz and
SJ tryna drench him, him and his best mate
Tell bro make it beat like
MK, shoot that kid, no Pressplay
Right now I'm with Lz and
SJ tryna drench him, him and his best mate

U turn quick, best use them feet
You ain't ever gone to the
Opp block, buck into opps
Back your rams and they skeet
I stepped with a wap at the age of 15
On the opp block, been
Searching for them man
I shanked my man then cut from the scene
Back my rams and dip up neeks
You can catch corn for screaming Green
The life that I live is a mazza
You don't wanna see this 4 door pull up
Windows down cah we're taking the hammer
I give it to bro, he's a well known slapper
Jump out gang, still do it
On camera, roll on opps
Watch everyone scatter
And how can these Niners talk, damn
I swear his bro got splashed up

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