Purple Hearted

Foenem gettin chicken Bitch Let's get it crispy Slidin tryna wet em up Don't run Cuz you'll go out like Ricky Shots done hit his kidney Need a Purple Heart From all these scars Ik they wanna Get me But f*ck it nigga lets Get active Holdon Switch da Ratchet In da pocket Bullets passin Plugged the socket Now you Trappin Slimed him out He need a Napkin Outside Wit the gang Bet you aint know It's me Creepin Ain't een even Wee been Up That's how it's spouses to be Bro come out the cut And light shit Up Thats how you scor a 3 Niggas know Wussuh Don't bite The dust Tryna Act as cold as me On god them niggas hoes To me They Poe to me Foenem Kick a door fo me Ik my niggas Wit it Cuz They been done upped the scoo Fo free F*ck it add a 0 to 3 I'm tryna roll in peace Hope no one notice me I'm dozing sleep Done poured a 4 at least Still keep that pole wit me Rell on demon Time Let's Slide and Lets get even Now He a demon seed I'm tryna show him what this Nina bout Lil diva Screaming loud Jus kno I'm ready Shots done Left him nightmares I'm in his thoughts Jus like I'm Freddy I've been known I'm type rare Jus taking time And counting fetty Oh he a bitch nigga He snitched nigga He type scary More paper then a Library How i'm tryna stack dis shit up 6 packs gone before the weekend That's wtf I call a sit up He been talkin like he tough Soon as I'm round Won't pick his chin up Allat barkin peeped da bluff And pulled his card He got his shit bucked Nah he can't get up I'm tryna grinch some Stingy as the f*ck Don't come around me if you rich huh We be in the trenches Tryna find out What da lick was Jwet talk Foenem came thru deep Ain't huddle Up Ain't need no pep talk Boy don't think shit sweet Wont smoke no swishers With them dead ops Foenem gon deliver When it's green light Take a head off Foenem Getting chicken Bitch let's get it crispy Nigga sent sum shots And we did to like dude done tossed a frisbee Kilt him with sum rude His bitch done swallowed all my jits I been tryna play it cool But free da guys up out them bricks It's hard to not go break the rules When u got dreams of being rich I had a fallout goin to school Finished for moms to see her lit They been tryna flex like they been hard Real shit they been sum bitches I been doubled up And jumped of porch Before you got suspended Stolo sliding focused Two lil glizzys And dem windows tinted Tryna rip em off this earth He play wit me I'll leave em missin Ain't get no get back Niggas sad Aww man Ain't that sum shit Ain't wit no chit chat Roll down yea We toting on extended clips That's jus in case a nigga miss More shots gone come from this