Mr.Nervous (feat. Antag)
Yhung Jay
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Dissing on the gang, turn a nigga Mr. Nervous Riding with the chops, kill a opp, straight purgin Active in these streets, lil' nigga steady murkin Hollow points hittin, turn that nigga into jerkers Dissing on the gang, turn a nigga Mr. Nervous Riding with the chops, kill a opp, straight purgin Active in these streets, lil' nigga steady murkin Hollow points hittin, turn that nigga into jerkers Making all this money, huh, thirty ball on my wrist Broke niggas always talking, get a bag, get a lick F*ck a nigga talking bout hundred rounds in the stick Try to come close, all these bullets gon' hit some Do you wanna die by a big or a lil' gun Nigga Mr. Nervous, lil' nigga scared to pick one No matter the circumstance, he gon' die by both guns Niggas love sneak dissing, they ain't really shootin none The gang loaded up pourin foes and shooting Dracos Bitch, I'm bout a bag, I'm in love with the pesos Gossip on my name, til the forty make a case close Kill 'em broad day, bullets give a nigga facials Niggas think it's sweet, till he leaking on the concrete Bitches on my dick, I'm the fucking trendin topic Hundreds after hundreds, all the money steady piling Bitches on the blade, she gon' bring a couple thousand Dissing on the gang, turn a nigga Mr. Nervous Riding with the chops, kill a opp, straight purgin Active in these streets, lil' nigga steady murkin Hollow points hittin, turn that nigga into jerkers Dissing on the gang, turn a nigga Mr. Nervous Riding with the chops, kill a opp, straight purgin Active in these streets, lil' nigga steady murkin Hollow points hittin, turn that nigga into jerkers You know you ain't bad hoe, funny how you think you my hoe Don't be tripping cause I got like four And I'm on my way to get some more Tell them pour that shit, yeah it's slow, yeah it's slow Swear I knew you from before, yeah before Your bitch ass say you never told, but you told Now I'm riding out with flames, but you know I'm cold Hit him with this mini clip, watch his body fold All these bands up in my hands, you can never hold Eyes red, Master Roshi, posted with a stick Bitch keep talking and you see this mini clip Ain't too hard to get your bitch on my dick Gas up in my lungs, feeling like a juggernaut Going on these races, but I never get caught Look up at your head, you gon' see a red dot He a lil' bitch, he get slapped like a thot Dissing on the gang, turn a nigga Mr. Nervous Riding with the chops, kill a opp, straight purgin Active in these streets, lil' nigga steady murkin Hollow points hittin, turn that nigga into jerkers Dissing on the gang, turn a nigga Mr. Nervous Riding with the chops, kill a opp, straight purgin Active in these streets, lil' nigga steady murkin Hollow points hittin, turn that nigga into jerkers
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