fredo santana - nervous lyrics
[hook]
life i live make ya nervous (make ya nervous)
i say this life i live will make ya nervous (make ya nervous)
young trap n-gga still servin (still servin)
you’s a p-ssy -ss n-gga and you know it (and you know it n-gga)
let that gun in ya hand ain’t gon blow sh-t (ain’t gon blow sh-t)
check my resume i never told sh-t (never told sh-t)
call yourself a trapper you ain’t sold sh-t
[verse 1]
wanna hold some money n-gga hold this
savage squad records i’m on my own d-ck (squad sh-t)
when i’m fresh i need to peak the whole film (you see me man)
flexin’ with your new girl that’s my old b-tch (old news)
let’s get rich or some (ay)
cops on bricks or some
got your girl in the back sucking d-ck for fun (uhh)
keep that tommy close
know i keep a gun (whaa?)
ain’t sh-t sweet
i am not the one
i’m gloed up my pole up
racks on me i roll up
for big glo i torch you up
drink on me i pour it up
i’m leanin’ i’m leanin
f-ck you b-tch my team lit
heard a n-gga got k!lled
no i ain’t seen sh-t
[hook]
life i live make ya nervous (make ya nervous)
i say this life i live will make ya nervous (make ya nervous)
young trap n-gga still servin (still servin)
you’s a p-ssy -ss n-gga and you know it (and you know it n-gga)
let that gun in ya hand ain’t gon blow sh-t (ain’t gon blow sh-t)
check my resume i never told sh-t (never told sh-t)
call yourself a trapper you ain’t sold sh-t
[verse 2]
i’m a front street general, front street sargeant
talk to me with respect b-tch
talk to me with caution
point me to the booth or trap sh-t
i’ma eat regardless
pull up on front street (d-mn you -ss done lost it)
got that 50 rounds on my neck or sum’ (45)
got 100 rounds put it on my stick or some (ak)
guns never rusty f-ck you think i’m in it for?
get your -ss whacked pull up on my strip or some
in cali on jet-ski’s wish a n-gga test me
sippin’ lean and smoking weed
know i got that tec with me
i’m ballin i’m ballin
but i don’t shoot no free throws
heard a n-gga want beef
know i’m giving free smoke
[hook]
life i live make ya nervous (make ya nervous)
i say this life i live will make ya nervous (make ya nervous)
young trap n-gga still servin (still servin)
you’s a p-ssy -ss n-gga and you know it (and you know it n-gga)
let that gun in ya hand ain’t gon blow sh-t (ain’t gon blow sh-t)
check my resume i never told sh-t (never told sh-t)
call yourself a trapper you ain’t sold sh-t
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