Purgin (One Mic Freestyle)

[Intro]
I'm taking a break
Grah, grah, grah, grah (Ayo Piff, what you cooking up)
(Grah, grah, grah) Yo, Piff, let me fuck em up real quick, like word to bro
Grah, grah, grah
Grah, grah, grah (Grah, grah, grah)

[Chorus]
Bendin' through blocks, word-word to bro, niggas know I be purgin'
Take a trip to that side, I ain't gonna lie, first time that I spun, man, a nigga was nervous
Tryna see what's the vibe, there's no one outside, first nigga I see on that block, I'ma burn him
I-I ain't spin doley, bro by my side, we could walk in the building and we really purgin'

[Verse 1]
Got the Ds' outside, parked on the block, gotta watch for the cops on that block when I'm lurkin'
When you came to my side, why would I lie, bro tried to click but the gun wasn't working
Niggas duck and they dive, when I fly by, niggas know how I get when they see me in person
Catch an opp, tryna cook him, do him dirty, 5 A.M. in the morning, it's early
Me and bro spend nights sleeping outside, once he come out the building, on bro, I'ma hurt him
Got the Loc tryna land (Grah, grah), cam, van, this shit deeper than music, I'm not only rap
Put a switch on a Glock and it shoot automatic, catch an opp, beat him down with the back of the ratchet

[Chorus]
Bendin' through blocks, word-word to bro, niggas know I be purgin'
Take a trip to that side, I ain't gonna lie, first time that I spun, man, a nigga was nervous
Tryna see what's the vibe, there's no one outside, first nigga I see on that block, I'ma burn him
I-I ain't spin doley, bro by my side, we could walk in the building and we really purgin'

[Verse 2]
I-I got a .40, bro got a .30, ran outta shots and my bro put the work in
Now it's time to get low, bitch, I get bendy, jump in the car, word to bro, I start swerving
If the Ds' get behind me, drive 'till it's empty, can't toss the gun cause this shit too dirty
If bro miss a shot, we come back again, and spin back around if he make it through surgery
Nazzy, he caught a burn, it was third-degree, Butta, died cause he said he ain't heard of me
When I spin through the Rey, they know what's up, headtap, we turn a Blue nigga burgundy
Fa-faceshot, why send that boy to the urgency, I threw a bullet, he caught that shit perfectly
Once he fall on the ground, I walk him down and I murder him Stand over top with the G, then I'm cooking him
Cock that shit back one more time, then I'm pushing it
Nigga caught every shot, when he died, he was full of 'em
W-word to bro, I could troop it through Brooklyn, if I catch a Trooper, on bro, then I'm booking him
Niggas linked with the opps, they don't know that we bully them
Everyone on my side got a fully, we full of them