Purge

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[Intro] (This is it, Chief) [Chorus] Uh, why they tryna act like they've been here before? I've seen so much, I can't drop a tear no more I'm not happy, I'm not sad, I just can't feel no more So much faking, this shit bad, don't know what's real no more Micro Drac', with Hop Out Gang, gon' split his wig, for sure Slime a nigga out like it's the Kids' Awards Like, "How you broke and boujee? Bitch, you got some nerve" Glock in my sweater, bae, who tryna purge? [Verse] Me and my homie blitz, like, "Fuck the opposite," he rock, I'm rolling Ride along until the wheels fall off, and this bitch stolen Earned our stripes, we had to sling that iron and leave it smoking Skip the line, and I can't come inside unless my pole in Uh, oh shit, me and Cap too cold, bitch Name a rapper in your top-5, could fuck with those kids Disappear right after shots fired, "Sir, I don't know shit" Fell in love soon as we locked eyes, don't leave me broken, uh [Bridge] How come my heart always feels so frozen ever since we've spoken? Keep tryna take these drugs and load these slugs 'til I feel whole again We just need one hug, just me and my brothers, don't let no one in Told me, "If it's off love, it ain't no sin" [Chorus] Uh, why they tryna act like they've been here before? I've seen so much, I can't drop a tear no more I'm not happy, I'm not sad, I just can't feel no more So much faking, this shit bad, don't know what's real no more Micro Drac', with Hop Out Gang, gon' split his wig, for sure Slime a nigga out like it's the Kids' Awards Like, "How you broke and boujee? Bitch, you got some nerve" Glock in my sweater, bae, who tryna purge?
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