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Purge Video (MV)




Performed By: Joshua J Hawkins
Length: 3:37
Written by: Joshua Hawkins




Joshua J Hawkins - Purge Lyrics




They think we not with it
My nigga we with it
We dont do no talking
You better do listen
Double M nigga
Lift iron thats fitness
WestBank nigga
Go hard like my jimmy
I dont give a damn
If it did sound silly
Dont value life like
The lost of a penny
Nigga stand over you
You the pot on stove
Got damn nigga
Theres a cook in the kitchen
Niggas suppose to catch the blues
But they beefing over bitches
Thats a female dog
Look yourself in the mirror
Take yourself out the picture
Dont judge nobody
Thats a grown individual
Tryna stack this money hi
I need money fly in the sky
I can see it with my hawk eye
No lie I was caged with the
Lions tigers and bears
Never screamed out
Oh myy
Lets get it
I can be myself
Thats two chains different
Nigga think real
Is two faced different
Wheres competition
Washem dishes
Wetem all up
Thats pussy with inches
Niggas callem dicks
Dont think they gay
Jumping off the hip
Like hip hooray
Mommas crying
While preachers pray
Got damn
Nigga ducking offem
Xans
Next thing you know
Coroner haveem
In the van
WestBank Da BestBank
They loving our swag
Even though nigga
We loving them bags
Yea yea
We loving them bags
Yea
Like say say
You know that
Yea yea
I'm double M
Yea
I don't play
Double M
Like say say
I'm WestBank
So so so so so sooo
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They think we not with it
My nigga we with it
We dont do no talking
You better do listen
Double M nigga
Lift iron thats fitness
WestBank nigga
Go hard like my jimmy
I dont give a damn
If it did sound silly
Dont value life like
The lost of a penny
Nigga stand over you
You the pot on stove
Got damn nigga
Theres a cook in the kitchen
Niggas suppose to catch the blues
But they beefing over bitches
Thats a female dog
Look yourself in the mirror
Take yourself out the picture
Dont judge nobody
Thats a grown individual
Tryna stack this money hi
I need money fly in the sky
I can see it with my hawk eye
No lie I was caged with the
Lions tigers and bears
Never screamed out
Oh myy
Lets get it
I can be myself
Thats two chains different
Nigga think real
Is two faced different
Wheres competition
Washem dishes
Wetem all up
Thats pussy with inches
Niggas callem dicks
Dont think they gay
Jumping off the hip
Like hip hooray
Mommas crying
While preachers pray
Got damn
Nigga ducking offem
Xans
Next thing you know
Coroner haveem
In the van
WestBank Da BestBank
They loving our swag
Even though nigga
We loving them bags
Yea yea
We loving them bags
Yea
Like say say
You know that
Yea yea
I'm double M
Yea
I don't play
Double M
Like say say
I'm WestBank
So so so so so sooo
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Writer: Joshua Hawkins
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