Purge

By Bas

On Milky Way

Released on August 24, 2018

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[Intro: Sam Evans]

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


[Verse 1: Bas]

I can't

City to city, a young legend fulfillin' my dreams shattering ceilings

It got me feeling myself

Look how I'm fittin' 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 getting the urge, nigga

I'm killin' 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 yarmulke synagogues

Bassy been a problem, they probably never could solve

Like 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 makin' 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 come for e'rything, man

If we ask, they abide, pain from the 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've overdraft if I tried

[Chorus: Bas & Sam Evans]

I need to reset myself (Without you)

I won't neglect myself (With-without you)

I had to test myself (Without you)

I think I'm at my best (With without you)

Boom, like a tidal wave

I'm trying but I cannot save (You)


[Verse 2: Bas]

I can't

These pups ain't war-ready

Gettin' 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

Yellin' "Fuck the cops," middle fingers to the opps

Stop with it already, y'all efforts get nothin' but F's

Y’all crampin' my style but I got hot with it already

This for the phony and the sleep

Throwin' up the goat emoji, niggas lookin' like some sheep

Presidential Rollie on me, bitch, I'm rollin' like a sheik

You ain't know, you ain’t low, I can call you in my sleep

Took my girl to Japan to 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 put a hole in your top

Just to spend a week in Colombia fuckin' hoes, eating tapas

Damn, if we ain't home, they adopt us


[Interlude]

I live round here, I live round here

Look at the strength!


[Chorus: Bas]

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)


[Outro: Sam Evans]

Caught 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