Nasty C - Verge lyrics

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Nasty C - Verge lyrics

[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** on the verge [Post-Hook: Nasty C] I'm with the paper, I am a nerd I get a lil' bit of b**h, 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***a There can't be no rope If that n***a can't do the same Then he can't be your n***a, 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**h, 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** like a pa**age 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** like a rabbit I was rapping in all of my cla**es Phony n***as watching through the struggle Now you call me tryna link up like you had me Just give me the [?] answer Where was you when I pulled up to shows in a taxi? Exactly Where the f** was you when I was dying rushing to the doctors, praying it a'int cancer? Where was you when I was skipping cla**es struggling with the verses to impress Ca**per? Where was you when I was getting bashed by my own dad talking about a masters? I put everything on the line n***a even Sam I a'int kissing a**es [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** on the verge [Post-Hook: Nasty C] I'm with the paper, I am a nerd I get a lil' bit of b**h, 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