4 mars 2019, 18:55 -

Bas – Purge

Bas – Purge

Paroles/Lyrics :

I can’t
City to city, a young legend fulfilling my dreams shattering ceilings
It got me feeling myself
Look how I’m fitting the belt, they never give me a chance
I never give ’em a breath, keep a foot on they neck
I go deep to the depths, submerged in it
I’m gettin’ the urge, nigga
I’m killing these niggas off, call me the purge
I just been peelin’ the feelings off
Layers of inner thoughts, you’re playin’ ’em in your car
But really you’re in my head like Yamaka synagogues
Bassy been a problem they probably never could solve
Lock me at the bottom, they probably got better odds
Than knockin’ the rings off of Saturn
Find it hard to settle, I want it all forever
The speech, it don’t get me bothered
And the streets, you ain’t get involved in
Y’all sweet like some kindergarteners
I got heat and I’m feeling heartless, heartless
I been making all these songs just for you to hear
Get these niggas outta here like the Uber here
‘Bout to switch another gig, kill another year
Gang Dreamville run the game and we coming for anything, man
If we ask, they abide, pain from sacrifice
Had to leave my other half on the side
I just laugh when my stock on the rise
Stack all this cash, couldn’t overdraft if I tried
I need to reset myself (without you)
I won’t neglect myself (without you)
I had to test myself (without you)
I think I’m at my best (without you)
Boom, like a tidal wave
I’m trying but I cannot save (you)
I can’t
These pups ain’t war-ready
Getting lost in the city like Doc Gooden, Strawberry
When the block hot, tell Cosby I got puddin’ already
In the drop top, bitch, hop in it already
Yelling, « Fuck the cops,  » middle finger to the opps
Stop with it already, our efforts get nothing but F’s, yah
Crampin’ myself but I got hot with it already
This for the phony in his sleep
Throwin’ up goat emoji, niggas lookin’ like some sheep
Presidential Rollie on me, bitch, I’m rollin’ like a sheik
You ain’t know, gettin’ low, I coulda caught you on my sleeve
Took my girl to Japan, do some shopping’ and, man
I could show you new options, do what you want when you poppin’
Made a few loans to my partners to out a hole in your top
Just to pend a week in Colombia fuckin’ hoes, eating tapas
Damn, if we ain’t home they adopt us
(I live ’round here, I live ’round here)
I need to reset myself (without you)
I won’t neglect myself (without you)
I had to test myself (without you)
I think I’m at my best (without you)
Boom, like a tidal wave
I’m trying but I cannot save (you)
(Up with the audience)
(Caught up with the audience)
(Caught up with the audience)
(Caught up with the audience)
(‘Cause you’re out of view)
(Boom, like a tidal wave)
(I’m trying, but I cannot save you)