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nerdout - trust me lyrics

[verse 1: errol allen]
i think it’s time to call on the squad
tryna come mess with the team and you’ll get buried alive
and you know we coming for you if you ready or not
drop a napalm down and make the area hot
and you know we carrying light
sleeper agent got us all looking very alike
come sliding ’round the corner, got you scared for your life
i’m out of ammo, aw man, that’s why i carry a knife (ooo)
i’m really hitting big dawg status, a couple bad habits
you already know what i do, yeah
if i’m with the gang, i’m gon’ carry
get treated unfairly
i’m number one, i’m not no two, yeah
promise that i really don’t care me
i’m running dexterity
i really came down from the roof, yeah
ain’t no way to really compare me, not into co+parenting
i’m married to the game, not you

[pre+chorus]
someone grab a ’41 (’41)
got a hot date with a zombie, nuh (zombie, nuh)
someone grab a type 100 (type 100)
she moving crazy, gotta pack a punch
[chorus: frazer]
shoot at me, you’re gonna lose
trust me, it’s not a ruse
i’ll put my foot down on your neck
a snake is on my boot
trust me, we gon’ come and get ya (get ya)
trust me, we gon’ come and get ya
i’m with the black ops, gonna set the map on fire
blood red, if you’re standing in the road (light ’em up)
trust me, we gon’ come and get ya (get ya)
(ay, ‘badi)
trust me, we gon’ come and get ya

[verse 2: shwabadi]
we them bad boys, too raw, smackdown (uh)
new toys, got the archangel launcher backed out (buh buh)
and the switch on this ain’t for the lights (yeah)
but if aiming it right (uh), then it make a squad black out
i’m on double time, running up the scoreboard (yeah, right)
bankroll, funds high
buddy, that’s what war’s for (war’s for)
let the piece speak, i don’t do the small talk (yeah)
find ’em where they’re hiding, ’cause i’m calling in a watchdog (right)
take an l like the model when i roll through (brrt)
c9 hit like c4 when it domes you (brrt brrt)
catch a sniper camping, it’s ironic that i scoped you (huh?)
sneaky with the ninja perk, moving like a ghost, dude (ghost, dude)
you ain’t even doing it properly (yuh)
way i wipe the competition, thought i’m nuking the lobby (what?)
yeah i got a wicked score streak
i’m just moving through bodies (yeah)
the dreadnaught’s on call
so like, who’s gonna stop me? (yeah)
[verse 3: nemraps]
who’s gonna stop me when i’m moving at top speed?
you’re a crew full of slew+footed buffoons that are knock kneed
i just do what i do with lucrative views from the top
see i done grew from a noob into new dude in your top three
i’m polite with the k!lls, merci beaucoup, and i pop 3
check the leaderboards
who’s on the bottom? it’s not me
lock, stock, and barrel, i’m top notch
your body landing in a chalk outline like it was hopscotch (yeah)
that lifeline is gonna fluctuate
self+rev when i’m in front of you? tough debate
never catch me lacking, i’m too tough to bait
squad left you sliding on your back like they got the order to not resuscitate (hehah)
yeah you’re probably gonna die here
i ain’t even got a punchline, go ahead and lie right here
i’m a psycho
i’ll watch your body rot until it’s gangrenous, and maggots play hot potato with pieces of your pancreas (yeah)

[pre+chorus]
someone grab a ’41 (’41)
got a hot date with a zombie, nuh (zombie, nuh)
someone grab a type 100 (type 100)
she moving crazy, gotta pack a punch

[chorus: frazer]
shoot at me, you’re gonna lose
trust me, it’s not a ruse
i’ll put my foot down on your neck
a snake is on my boot
trust me, we gon’ come and get ya (get ya)
trust me, we gon’ come and get ya
i’m with the black ops, gonna set the map on fire
blood red, if you’re standing in the road (light ’em up)
trust me, we gon’ come and get ya (get ya)
trust me, we gon’ come and get ya
[verse 4: geno five]
quick to fire
grip with that beam, i air it out (uh)
like i’m clotheslining, i’m with my team
don’t care about where ya folks hiding
my uav got whereabouts (buh)
you would think i’m tired, all this fatigue i’m wearing out (out)
we all savages
sticks with rounds, it’s no abacus (no)
but if we slide, we make it count
so do the math ’cause it ain’t a game
what i tote could sit them down
flossing ways i aim with the scope, could make a dentist proud (let’s go)
you really thought you could fight back with my drum attached? (huh?)
you really thought you were like that ’til i double tapped?
dude listen, i’m too different
astute vision, crosshairs on ’em (what?)
beautician, don’t lose missions
i don’t spare no one
you and ya man’s done think it’s a game when i ain’t playing none, you ain’t scaring us (yuh)
throw in the towel before my squad joins (wow), that’s saying something
we do ’em foul over hardpoints (what?), that’s and one (woo)

[pre+chorus]
someone grab a ’41 (’41)
got a hot date with a zombie, nuh (light ’em up)
someone grab a type 100
she moving crazy, gotta pack a punch

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