Pure Cypher (feat. Baby Pure, JayGlizzy & SakkUp KB)

Yea I'm from the streets But you not you a fold fasho Ridin with this Drac up Ona eway Like we OvO Pop with the gang i need the backend for the show Seren b the jeans Purple Runtz it be the smoke Niggas rich up ona net he can't play me i know he broke Ever since these niggas homie died They ran outta hope It shit to hit a button and watch it go down like a slope Take a nigga in den slime him out We Cut his throat 50 Ina clip and this bitch jus long just like a rope Ain't have no time to lock it up i had to give him soap Line a nigga Up and take his head off with the scope They was sleeping Ona nigga shake the world i got em woke 233 Hawked his ass down He wasn't fast enough I spent 6k You spent 5 it ain't adding up I'm already miles up ina race they ain't catching up Niggas i looked up to aint on shit i done passed em up I been in my feelins they took purple off the market Grab sum bullets outta (Walmart) load em up just for my (Target) Got sum og for the 40 it smoke good it came from Charlotte When you speak up Ona pure don't forget That we sum bosses nigga He want attention Niggas dissin in my mentions I ain't trippin Ona goofies we got Switches with extensions Before we had the safe we had the pipes up ina ceiling Yea im from the streets But you not you'll fold Fosho Got To many guns we got Dracs Like it's OvO Left em shocked now He popped yea nigga it over hoe Caught him slipping at The bus stop He ain't have his Pole They say we running Out of guns I tell em bring sum'mo Nigga was talking was All that Shit but he Ain't even want the Smoke I took his bitch that's because I just cracked A joke Spent 10k on sum Bikes but they wasn't Fast enough Lou just smoked 3 bummas But he wasn't high enough He asked for a feature but the Nigga anit have enough They Kilt yo homie you Aint spinning sum Ain't adding up Me and the Pure's we fucked the summer up And best believe me we gon blow for any nigga think bout running up Was always told to keep that hammer tucked Cuz if you got it n they see it then them niggas gon start clutching up You worried bout me boa get yo money up You spent 300 onnat bitch I spent 300 on my dirty cup And why you niggas always acting tough Like you be really with them killas but them niggas they not clapping nun I call up Ree and we gon slide for fun You niggas claiming that y'all out here we gon see you better keep yo gun 12 get behind me then I'm Onna run Nawh I can't we got it on us we gon trap until we see the sun Can't get up on me boa I'm not that dumb You niggas shoot to stay alive my niggas shoot because they think it's fun I feel it coming finna get a run BGotti say they want some smoke Then we gon smoke it nigga hide ya lungs From different cloth man we ion hang bums Lil stank get wild up in the trenches see his face that be yo last one I'm bout the dough like I be stacking buns And if I got it and they need it them my brothers gotta split the funds Bitch call the doctor I done bleached my lungs Folks pour a 6 up inna liter we the hottest niggas inna slums I be out the way niggas broke so we done passed em up We just getting money niggas hate so they mad at us Niggas trynna hang guess he ain't know he ain't have enough We like navy seals we trynna drill cuz we got enough so we can shoot it out He talking crazy on fake pages we gone take em out Might put a bag up on his head I'm talking large amount Niggas play crazy onna net bout shit they not about Aint trynna talk It out Lil bro onna mission he get wild he trynna walk em down Lil stank keep on spinning he gone bail before he toss It out Cause Bitch I'm back cappin Hit his head what's on his mind just like a new status Get em gone then fry my mind It ain't no back tracking Been counting commas for a minute lil bro back trapping Blew like 30 inna summer bitch I'm back stacking Niggas (Cap) around this bitch we knock his (hat) backwards Ain't shit get up wit us take a trip and X em out He trynna catch a high he ain't on point get close and stretch em out Posted wit 4 Blicks we got the switches trynna test em out FN-5.7 Big E bring It out Choppa shellls niggas (Yeaaaaa)