​nervous lyrics

by

David Shawty


[Intro: Kevin Kazi]
(Neilaworld)
Uh, yuh

[Chorus: Kevin Kazi]
I got like twenty-three b*tches on me
I hop in the coupe, n*gga step on the speed
I'm off of the molly, yeah, I'm off the speed
These n*ggas want smoke, yeah, we doing them sweet
I hop in the Jeep, n*gga hop, this is Burbank
She f*ck on me, yeah, she f*cking on purpose
She throw it back on me, I'm nervous
Sold you the pack, you know it's a service
I got like twenty-three b*tches on me
I hop in the coupe, n*gga step on the speed
I'm off of the molly, yeah, I'm off the speed
These n*ggas want smoke, yeah, we doing them sweet
I hop in the Jeep, n*gga hop, this is Burbank
She f*ck on me, yeah, she f*cking on purpose
She throw it back on me, I'm nervous
Sold you the pack, you know it's a service

[Verse 1: David Shawty]
You talking that sh*t, I'ma turn you to past tense
She wanna clap and she clap it the fastest
I'm in the Uber, I told him to gas it
I'm with the gang and we chilling at Saks
Hop in the plane and I'm jet lagged
Skeleton Man, I'm dead, man
Finna play her like a video game
I got that pack, we don't do it the same
We don't do it the same
Talking to me like you're lame
I might go insane
All of these girls, I can't play
She wanna f*ck every day
I don't got time for that sh*t
And this pack, it smell like sh*t
[?] off the zip
All of their eyes are like drip, aye
Look at the wealth coming in
She talking that sh*t, I'ma send her
Pass me the [?]
I'm in the cut and she loving my cadence
Talking down still, bro, why you debating?
I'm going to Hell and no one can save me
[Chorus: Kevin Kazi]
I got like twenty-three b*tches on me
I hop in the coupe, n*gga step on the speed
I'm off of the molly, yeah, I'm off the speed
These n*ggas want smoke, yeah, we doing them sweet
I hop in the Jeep, n*gga hop, this is Burbank
She f*ck on me, yeah, she f*cking on purpose
She throw it back on me, I'm nervous
Sold you the pack, you know it's a service
I got like twenty-three b*tches on me
I hop in the coupe, n*gga step on the speed
I'm off of the molly, yeah, I'm off the speed
These n*ggas want smoke, yeah, we doing them sweet
I hop in the Jeep, n*gga hop, this is Burbank
She f*ck on me, yeah, she f*cking on purpose
She throw it back on me, I'm nervous
Sold you the pack, you know it's a service

[Verse 2: Lil Turbo]
I got a pack on me, I'm splurging
All of my n*ggas be serving
Shawty wanna f*ck but she nervous
I got a bag on me, no Birkin
I'm in the two-door coupe, I'm swerving
She hit my phone but I don't got service
I'm in the mount smoking on purple
[?] like I'm Urkel
Jumping over all these n*ggas like hurdles
Shawty wanna love me but I did her dirty
I show no love, I show no mercy
These hoes be stalking, they just be lurking
Came from the club, lil' n*gga, you thirsty
I get the bag and, lil' n*gga, I'm working
A n*gga talk sh*t, you know we merk 'em
n*ggas talk sh*t, you know we merk 'em
[Chorus: Kevin Kazi]
I got like twenty-three b*tches on me
I hop in the coupe, n*gga step on the speed
I'm off of the molly, yeah, I'm off the speed
These n*ggas want smoke, yeah, we doing them sweet
I hop in the Jeep, n*gga hop, this is Burbank
She f*ck on me, yeah, she f*cking on purpose
She throw it back on me, I'm nervous
Sold you the pack, you know it's a service
I got like twenty-three b*tches on me
I hop in the coupe, n*gga step on the speed
I'm off of the molly, yeah, I'm off the speed
These n*ggas want smoke, yeah, we doing them sweet
I hop in the Jeep, n*gga hop, this is Burbank
She f*ck on me, yeah, she f*cking on purpose
She throw it back on me, I'm nervous
Sold you the pack, you know it's a service
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