Kevin Paradise - Purge

My dawg just copped him a new beem
Black on the chrome don’t race get smoked like a hookah
Ain’t no peace til' you see me imma break bread with the whole town move like a buddha
Purge gon' happen I’ll call my boy on the face time that ain’t no smithy it’s a Ruger money on a table
I done seen red over a blue bill that's what happen when you take a blue pill
Niggas want smoke but I ain’t never claimed to be a gangster
But I’ll go to war if I’m in danger
I been in my head revenge been plotting in bloodline we gon' get justice for that murder
You think you slick you been throwing shade since I met you imma let it slide because I’m like that
That don’t mean I’m soft I would rather focus on the paper tryna fit the money in a backpack
I need a Bonnie I could be the Clyde every late night send me the text and I’m sliding
We only cool if you riding
Get to the money I ain’t even trying
Baby you know I ain’t lying
I got some demons that gotta start dying
Get out your feelings no crying
I handle business you know I ain’t lyin'
And all my ice on me real
That’s why I ain’t got no chill
We only cool if you riding
Get to the money I ain’t even trying
Baby you know I ain’t lying
I got some demons that gotta start dying
Get out your feelings no crying
I handle business you know I ain’t lyin'
And all my ice on me real
That’s why I ain’t got no chill
Cut all the talkin' when we score
You got nobody you really would go for
What you got hate in your heart for
Run on the gang and you gon' see hardcore
Nigga this all is euphoria
I’m with a Spanish girl Eva Longoria
I feel important with big racks
Dead presidents in my backpack
I know I sit and I talk 'bout the loot
Need a hustle that’s newer than new
Need a flick for a foreign that's new
Need a baddie to flex on the crew
Never needed a camera to shoot
I been doing what I’m gonna do
I been doing what I’m gonna do
Never needed a camera to shoot
We only cool if you riding
Get to the money I ain’t even trying
Baby you know I ain’t lying
I got some demons that gotta start dying
Get out your feelings no crying
I handle business you know I ain’t lyin'
And all my ice on me real
That’s why I ain’t got no chill
We only cool if you riding
Get to the money I ain’t even trying
Baby you know I ain’t lying
I got some demons that gotta start dying
Get out your feelings no crying
I handle business you know I ain’t lyin'
And all my ice on me real
That’s why I ain’t got no chill

Written by:
Kevin Konou

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