bluebucksclan - nervous lyrics
[intro]
(cash me out, 9three)
[verse 1: bluebucksclan dj]
big foreigns every time we ride out (big foreigns)
drop the top on the rolls, brought the sky out (brought the sky out)
we off don ’42, don’t bring wine out (ain’t no wine)
got the top from your ho, you ain’t find out (you ain’t find out)
k!ll her from the back, yeah, i’m tryna blow her spine out (tryna blow her spine out)
all my n+ggas ball, yeah, we don’t need no timeout
ruth chris, mastro’s every time we dine out (every time we dine out)
really in the field, all my troops, we don’t got no bench
my b+tch tellin’ me she want a b+tch, i’m like, “oh sh+t” (oh sh+t)
yeah, i feel like priest in this coupe with this long trench (long trench)
yeah, i know you see me in this wraith, it don’t got no tint
i can run this sh+t by myself like the old vick
postin’ new sh+t on thursdays, ain’t no old pics
[verse 2: jeeezy]
all this f+ckin’ money on the floor don’t make no sense (not at all)
seen the feds turn around the block, clear the whole fence (whole fence)
why my new hoes always bringing up some old sh+t? (godd+mn)
drop +op in the wintertime, i’m the coldest (i’m the coldest)
give a f+ck what a hater say, i’m too focused (i’m too focused)
sippin’ deleón with your b+tch, yeah, we loaded (yeah, we loaded)
b+tch, i’m ray lewis in the field, you get folded (you get folded)
she don’t even know my real name, but she tokin’
doing donuts in the foreign, leave your block smokin’ (block smokin’)
like a bottle, n+gga, we’ll leave your top open (top open)
[verse 3: bluebucksclan dj]
laughin’ with my n+ggas, but with you, we not jokin’ (laughin’ with my n+ggas)
pass it to my n+ggas, but with you, we not smokin’ (nah, you can’t hit it)
f+ckin’ up givenchy, walkin’ out that b+tch soakin’ (yeah, b+tch, i’m drippin’)
[verse 4: jeeezy]
servin’ junkies on the 7 like lamar odom (lamar odom)
yeah i’m finna drive the lam’ truck like it’s stolen (like it’s stolen)
rockin’ all my ice when it’s cold, b+tch, i’m frozen (yeah, i’m cold)
all you n+ggas tryna ride a wave like the ocean (like the ocean)
speedin’, tryna drop this b+tch off like it’s urgent (godd+mn)
[verse 5: bluebucksclan dj]
bleedin’, i can’t wipe this sh+t off, i need surgeons (i need surgeons)
i did palm angel with the bally, yeah, on purpose (yeah, on purpose)
this box full of hundreds, but we still out here workin’ (yeah, we still workin’)
tryna stuff this chicken in the bag, ain’t no church’s (ain’t no church’s)
[verse 6: jeeezy]
crash get behind us in this benz, yeah, i’m nervous (yeah, i’m nervous)
b+tches talking loud in my ear, my sh+t hurtin’
scrollin’ up my story, tryna find out who lurkin’ (who is this?)
walkin’ with a bag up in neimans, yeah, i’m splurgin’ (yeah, i’m splurgin’)
seen you in the mall, you was scared to make a purchase (n+gga scared)
if i have a daughter, she gon’ get a baby birkin (baby birkin)
we just hit again, f+cked around and start jerkin’ (start jerkin’)
my b+tch bad as h+ll and it’s good, yeah, she perfect (yeah, she perfect)
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