The Purge VL Deck (Ft. Young Thug)

[Intro]
Man fuck them niggas mane (Shawty fresh what it do nigga)
My lane created (Know I do this shit)
I don't give a fuck bout nothing
[?]

[Verse 1: VL Deck & Young Thug]
Call up a 2 and they come with a blick
Full of them tings, got me scratchin' and shit
Way I perform, need my trophy, I'm lit (Where my trophy?)
KOD Friday, we throwed up a brick (I swear)
We got the racks and keep up what we spent (I can't)
Checking for [?], I'm havin' these hits (Havin' hits)
Walk in the club and I pipe up that bitch (Pipe, pipe)
Stand on the table on section 8 shit
Implants, no dentures
I'll make a def nigga listen
RIP Benajmin Franklin
Had to tuck in the chain, it was danglin'
RIP Troupe, I was never a saint
That my bitch and bout her I'ma bang
I had built up this bitch from the ground
I had turned into [?] then I claimed it, yeah

[Chorus: VL Deck]
Ain't nothing like the come up
Gotta stay down till you come up (Till you come up)
I'm feeding my hunger (Hunger nigga)
Down now, I'm upper (Aye)