melthaartist – nervous lyrics
[hook: melthaartist]
i pull up in black suburban
up now back then i was hurting
broke n-ggas be making nervous
might f-ck he’s b-tch on purpose
if that mouth some torch im swerving
f-ck n-ggas be dissing
f-ck n-ggas be dissing
them n-ggas so friendly in person
x2
[verse : melthaartist]
i pull up in black suburan
broke n-ggas be making me nervous
never chilling i’m always working
send that check if you need some service
paypal for them beats & verses
up now back then i was hurting
ain’t taking vacations even doe i deserve it
hold up, let me the switch it up
it’s a bag on your head ima pick it up
nah fr ima pick it up
gas bags ima go head & twist it up
im from oaklawn n-ggas always poppin wheelies
everything 4 head neighborhood miss you dearly
i ain’t stopping till we pull up in them bentley
all that hating sh-t made me go hard you n-ggas silly
im on the road to riches just a few humps
it’s lobster rolls filet mignon when we go to brunch
i was staying down recording they was turning up
applying pressure foot on necks never letting up
[hook: melthaartist]
i pull up in black suburban
up now back then i was hurting
broke n-ggas be making nervous
might f-ck he’s b-tch on purpose
if that mouth some torch im swerving
f-ck n-ggas be dissing
f-ck n-ggas be dissing
them n-ggas so friendly in person
x2
[verse 2: big smurf]
big choppa that n-gga got nervous
glock 9 lil n-gga keep purpin
why you hating and your pockets keep hurting
lil tweets and ya’ll n-ggas be chirping
they like lil seem what is you doing
call up that b-tch cause you know she be going
spreading my name can’t wait to start touring
p-ss that lil b-tch cause her head game got boring
feds get behind and you know that im flooring
f-cking he’s it’s like 4 in the morning
chasing that check cause you know i be on it
right in the head and that n-gga start sourin
all of my n-ggas chasing that bag
all my n-ggas we wanting that cash
all of your n-ggas do the 40 yard dash
bad b-tch and she live out the -ss
young n-gga trap with the gl!cks
ran out of bullets just double your sticks
f-ck the white man cause we know he a b-tch
f-ck your good man cause we know he a snitch
your b-tch ug and she flirting
my b-tch bad and she twerking
chasing that bag that is for certain
keep saying my name we closing the red certain
[hook: melthaartist]
i pull up in black suburban
up now back then i was hurting
broke n-ggas be making nervous
might f-ck he’s b-tch on purpose
if that mouth some torch im swerving
f-ck n-ggas be dissing
f-ck n-ggas be dissing
them n-ggas so friendly in person
x2
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