B.Frnce - Purge lyrics

[B.Frnce - Purge lyrics]

I am really on the verge
I really feel like the purge
My life is in every word
Finna get what I deserve
Y'all know all I do is murk
I really put in the work
Now I really got the urge
Feel like time for the purge

Shit! I might just snap on this verse
I'm the best yet I been through the worst
I'm the freshest yet still in the dirt
I finesse like it still doesn't hurt
And I'm done with what doesn't work
Look, shawty, top me, makе it slurp
You better swallow my births
I'm always smoking on the hеrb
I kick it like it's to the curb
Leo Messi, I strike with a curve
I'm always on sight, I observe
And Casso too bright, quick to learn
All of my exes still concerned
But fuck em all, I let em burn
I'ma make sure of that with every verse

I am really on the verge (real)
I really feel like the purge (purge)
My life is in every word (every word)
Finna get what I deserve (real)
Y'all know all I do is murk (y’all know it)
I really put in the work (yeah, I do)
Now I really got the urge (I do)
Feel like time for the purge (urgh)

Look, feel like it's time for the purge
Yeah, this time gotta earn
I'm just riding hearses as
I've been working
Look at my traction see France too deserving
I'm no trained assassin
I'm born with the shit
Natural born killer, I murked all those kids
When I swam out pops in ‘97
And spotted that beaming egg
My walk so rough, I got bleeding legs
I been done keeping my demons fed
I only act when I see the bread
I am the future, I see ahead
But I ain't so Raven
Nothing funny, no Disney, no Goofy shit
No Mickeys, ‘less Mickey boogie bitch
I lied when I said that
I'm through with this shit
Otherwise, I keep it true in this bitch
I'ma kill em, oh I'ma kill em
They did me wrong but yo it's chilling
If I wasn't cuffed I'd fuck on your women
So instead
I'll pass your momma to my niggas
Y'all thought we was sheep
But you know you cannot count
On us for y'all sleep
We aware wolves, so your sleep would be deep
Before we get it you already deceased
Casso a beast i'm running the streets
I'm down for the beef
But y'all just so weak that I almost weeped
Now you RIP don't give F U C, 'kay?
Like capeesh? Now I'm speaking Greek
And like salads that green good we gon eat
And give bitches the meat
This grass is not green
'Less you talking bout weed
Yo, pass me that weed ja feel what I mean?
Let's get it, my G's

Yeah i really feel like the purge
My life is in every word
Finna get what I deserve
Y'all know all I do is murk
I really put in the work
So now I really got the urge
Feel like time for the purge

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