Verge lyrics
by Nasty C
[Hook: Nasty C]
Y'all don't understand
Y'all work on my nerves
Now come get your mans, before he get hurt
I'm not with the purge, but I'm on the verge
I am a perv, I f*ck on the verge
[Post-Hook: Nasty C]
I'm with the paper, I am a nerd
I get a lil' bit of b*tch, what I think she deserves
The tougher a hater, he left in a hearse
I'm not a fake one, I give you my word
[Verse 1: Nasty C]
You know it, you know it
You noticed, you know
My brother told me if you take a fall for your n*gga
There can't be no rope
If that n*gga can't do the same
Then he can't be your n*gga, that can't be your woe
Now why when I'm getting more money
You look at me funny, this can't be no joke
If you act, I'll react, man I can't be no hoe
We go 50/50 on a bad b*tch, I don't do average
You got little titties but you nagging
Better check on your manners
Tryna get my siblings in the mansion, 'cause family matters
I been through the bullsh*t like a passage
That just made me a man
That just made me a savage
That just toughened my balance
Guess it made me attractive, 'cause I f*ck like a rabbit
I was rapping in all of my classes
Phony n*ggas watching through the struggle
Now you call me tryna link up like you had me
Just give me this little bit of answer
Where was you when I pulled up to shows in a taxi?
Exactly
Where the f*ck was you when I was dying rushing to the doctors, praying it ain't cancer?
Where was you when I was skipping classes struggling with the verses to impress Cassper?
Where was you when I was getting bashed by my own dad talking about a masters?
I put everything on the line n*gga even Sam
I a'int kissing asses
[Hook: Nasty C]
Y'all don't understand
Y'all work on my nerves
Now come get your mans, before he get hurt
I'm not with the purge, but I'm on the verge
I am a perv, I f*ck on the verge
[Post-Hook: Nasty C]
I'm with the paper, I am a nerd
I get a lil' bit of b*tch, what I think she deserves
The tougher a hater, he left in a hearse
I'm not a fake one, I give you my word
[Outro: Tellaman]
I'm on the verge, I pray I take over
The shoulder got cold, but my drink colder