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letra de purge! - augvst (rapper)

[intro: augvst]
(officials of ranking 10 have been granted immunity from the purge and shall not be harmed
commencing at the siren, any and all crime, including murder, will be legal for 12 continuous hours
police, fire, and emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning until 7 a.m., when the purge concludes
blessed be our new founding fathers and america, a nation reborn.)
(round 1, fight!)
(infinity)
im with my twin b-tch i feel like tana
how you broke talking about me, lil boy better get your bands up
i got that sh-t for the feens, you know that augvst keep a hand up
that hoe was talking to mе but i don’t really understand her

{vеrse 1: augvst}
he keep talking to me put him in the dirt
put the heavens to his back like that boy on a shirt
they like augvst why you do him like that you the worst
had to get me a new back to show them what im worth

[verse 2: augvst]
they know i stay in new york so imma hit a milly (uh)
i done told that boy to stop i can’t show him no pitty (uh)
i know that its hard for you to see but baby im the dealy (uh)
i been running routes yuno gon catch it
he gon run the city
that boy swear he different but i swear to god these n-gga’s lame
i can’t show no pitty im saditty
hot just like my name
boy i swear your pockets itty biddy
swear we not the same
finna go pull the magic out make em disapear like
david blaine
[chorus: augvst]
broke n-gga acting dumb i swear to god
i might just purge yo chain
asking for some cash i get the bag
lil bro we not the same
i swear i ain’t want do it to him
hollow tips make yo body fluid
i just be getting the cash these n-ggas be mad
lil bro ain’t you tired of loosing
if he talking down on gate i swear to god i’ll put him on a shirt
sipping dirty like the faygo swear to god ill put em in a he-rs-
she came to my crib and put her head up and she went to work
turn yo house to vacant like a n-gga went up on a purge

[verse 1: tqyuno]
f-ck it im going to war wit any n-gga
that’s faking and saying they bout it
they saying yuno switched up on a n-gga
but i ain’t even notice a n-gga been clouted
im putting up road block’s theres no way around it
now im finna show yall this rap sh-t i found it
yo head in my scope like im hunting for bounty’s
i put him to sleep now he up where the clouds be
get stabbed in the back like oj
cuz it is not ok to f-ck with the
n-ggas around me
all these spain b-tches say ole
like its my birthday
they clapping but no hands around me
i got all the bullets that will lift you like downey
get hit in the stomach inny to a outty
oh she a rebel call that p-ssy rowdey
how you talk sh-t im right up in to county
now what you say what u mean
i be dripping in that mink
know i be switching my clothes like im switching my flows
when we rap it feel like we in sync
like i got to many hoes
they be whiping they nose
like they sniffing coke right off the sink
know this sh-t easy sh-t is not difficult
have the b-tch walk in the club wit some cleats, b-tch!
[outro]
“fatality”
“this is a certified hood classic”
“ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, well done! ”
(infinity)
(may god be with you all)
“your not that guy pall trust me your not that guy
ok and you? absolutly.”

- augvst rapper

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