Текст песни Aarne – Purge (ft. Mykko Montana, Lil Keed) (8 видео)

Who that? Yeah that my muf*ckin dawg
Who? Yeah that my muf*ckin dawg
Who him? Yeah that my muf*ckin dawg
Who bro? Yeah that my muf*ckin dawg
Who? Who? I’m talkin to you
Me? Yeah you my muf*ckin dawg
Okay
D*mn Aarne goin’ crazy on these motherfu-
Down!

Hold up! Wait!
I am so muf*ckin lit
I flew out to Russia, today
I hit the stage and jump in the crowd
Go wild, crazy, I got on Off White, rockin’ Bapes
Purge, purge, f*ck that p*ssy n***a, purge
Purge, purge, f*ck the hater let em burn
Purge, purge, f*ck it killem burn his n*ts off
Purge, purge, f*ck it n***a blow his house down
Purge, purge, don’t give a d*mn knock his lights out

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Let’s go up, pimp it up
We in this b*tch, finna turn it up
I am a boss, you is a runner and
N***a we do what we wanna
2008 n***a bought a jag
Ain’t had no insurance, ain’t had no tags
Smoked my first blunt n***a I was with Cody
Hot boxin’ this muthaf*cka it’s blowing
Middle finger to a muf*ckin hater
I’m in Miami right now with Gator
We never had it my n***a, we struggle
I got my n****s I love em forever
If you got my back baby you bet not lie
When you talkin’ to me look in my eyes
40 on me n***a ain’t no surprise
Jump off the stage in the muf*ckin crowd

Hold on! Wait!
I am so muf*ckin lit
I flew out to Russia, today
I hit the stage and jump in the crowd
Go wild, crazy, I got on Off White, rockin’ Bapes
Purge, purge, f*ck that p*ssy n***a, purge
Purge, purge, f*ck the hater let em burn
Purge, purge, f*ck it killem burn his n*ts off
Purge, purge, f*ck it n***a blow his house down
Purge, purge, don’t give a d*mn knock his lights out

Put a hundred on a semi and we handle business
I could put a bag on your head, watch a hundred get you
They done put snakes on the scene, ’cause its slime business (yeah yeah)
Ain’t no flip flippin, whoa, whoa whoa whoa whoa
Can’t view the shooter cause the casket closed
Put a free b*tch in versace robes
Shooter ride shotgun in a rolls
No plastic surgery, we leave em swoll
Sh, sh, sh yeen gotta know
Keed, talk to em or they call me slime pope
They call me prince, slatty slatt
Cuz I gotta wipe a n***a nose
I’m pushin’ pedals on the hellcat flo
Imma big blood, but I’m with Mykko, yeah