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Chris Gauge - Purple Lyrics



Chris Gauge - Purple Lyrics




I get it poppin what the f*ck is up keep the pistol tucked
Like a kid when its bedtime nigga better duck
When it buck it got kick kungfu nunchucks
F*ck yall yous a dub you ain't ever coming up
F*ck your team and your dream feeling like I'm Freddy Kruger
With this ruger it'll shoot ya right inside your Uber
I get busy like sorry I gotta cancel our plans
In Fl so Ny like playstation I can
Dismantle anyone with schemes to step to my clan
I stopped producing but still I'll give the beats to your mans
I'm blacking out about to beat this beat till its purple
Your circle full of squares mine go in its curfew
And I was always born to lead
I share the plate my niggas eat
Niggas plotting over greed
I never fear a man that bleeds
And every man do
I'm never shaking in my boots
Never shutter in my timbs
I'll never fold I'll never bend
I heard that I'm pussy I recomend that you fact check
Make a call and niggas poppin up like a math test
Best yet niggas couldn't touch me on my worst day
Slept on but now got 'em checking like its pay day
The way that I brawl got niggas begging for a melee
But either way you'll have to do the race like Tay K
Niggas brought a mac in tried to catch me lackin'
But they must not know me cause that would never happen
Niggas only hard online or when they rappin
I know some that shoot you in your dad hat just for cappin
One man army dont rely on anybody
I fold 'em origami got waves I got tsunamis
Waiting on someone to try me so that I could catch a body
Niggas slept on me like they on a date with Bill Cosby
I'm like Jeff Dhamer except he's a little calmer
I'd rather bomb ya but wont for good karma
Used to chase hoes because they love it when you run
I learned I had to get outta my bag to get one
But you do it for the hoes
I do it for my bros
You gonna hate when I blow
Like the knee of Derrick Rose
This the life that I chose and the one that I earned
Every verse that I write is like another kill confirmed
I stay hot year round like Florida see
Coroner needs car pool put 4 in your seats
Ill and diseased guarentee competition decreased
Cause my bars closer to sun surface degrees
ECT niggas not f*cking with we
If you think you are then please would you please CC me
No respect from me I'll DDT
Any member of your family tree
This a killing spree
Been too long I let these other artist gasp
I should have grasp 44 mags, 44 blast
Leave a nigga like Tomi Lharen that's flat on they ass
When it shred a nigga stomach like he works on abs
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I get it poppin what the f*ck is up keep the pistol tucked
Like a kid when its bedtime nigga better duck
When it buck it got kick kungfu nunchucks
F*ck yall yous a dub you ain't ever coming up
F*ck your team and your dream feeling like I'm Freddy Kruger
With this ruger it'll shoot ya right inside your Uber
I get busy like sorry I gotta cancel our plans
In Fl so Ny like playstation I can
Dismantle anyone with schemes to step to my clan
I stopped producing but still I'll give the beats to your mans
I'm blacking out about to beat this beat till its purple
Your circle full of squares mine go in its curfew
And I was always born to lead
I share the plate my niggas eat
Niggas plotting over greed
I never fear a man that bleeds
And every man do
I'm never shaking in my boots
Never shutter in my timbs
I'll never fold I'll never bend
I heard that I'm pussy I recomend that you fact check
Make a call and niggas poppin up like a math test
Best yet niggas couldn't touch me on my worst day
Slept on but now got 'em checking like its pay day
The way that I brawl got niggas begging for a melee
But either way you'll have to do the race like Tay K
Niggas brought a mac in tried to catch me lackin'
But they must not know me cause that would never happen
Niggas only hard online or when they rappin
I know some that shoot you in your dad hat just for cappin
One man army dont rely on anybody
I fold 'em origami got waves I got tsunamis
Waiting on someone to try me so that I could catch a body
Niggas slept on me like they on a date with Bill Cosby
I'm like Jeff Dhamer except he's a little calmer
I'd rather bomb ya but wont for good karma
Used to chase hoes because they love it when you run
I learned I had to get outta my bag to get one
But you do it for the hoes
I do it for my bros
You gonna hate when I blow
Like the knee of Derrick Rose
This the life that I chose and the one that I earned
Every verse that I write is like another kill confirmed
I stay hot year round like Florida see
Coroner needs car pool put 4 in your seats
Ill and diseased guarentee competition decreased
Cause my bars closer to sun surface degrees
ECT niggas not f*cking with we
If you think you are then please would you please CC me
No respect from me I'll DDT
Any member of your family tree
This a killing spree
Been too long I let these other artist gasp
I should have grasp 44 mags, 44 blast
Leave a nigga like Tomi Lharen that's flat on they ass
When it shred a nigga stomach like he works on abs
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Writer: Christopher Harris - Goins
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