Nervous Lyrics

Keep it player, Brodie put me on a lick I pay him Back

All this drip on me made little baby have a heart attack

Can't do no favors keep your distance bitch or you Gon make me mad

Hit the road, Siri only person knowing where I'm at

Bitch I'm in my bag

You can come party baby please don't get attached

The streets don't love me I'm trying to detach

But Brodie just hit my line like I got pack and its some gas

Roll it up

This a stack Benjis I can't even fold it up

Talking out your neck on internet? you not tough

Brand new bank account walk in all cash and stuff it up

These niggas don't know nothing bout that shit cause they be bluff

He ain't bout it bout it, like why he act like that?

He think that he GI JOE now we going to take Joe off the map

Pull up to your residence all black on black like President can't run from that

Baby try to to play me fuck her friends, like lets go tit for tat

I was eight years old when cops was kicking doors up at the trap

It's a lot of money in this room where's your dinero at?

I can't fuck with snakes and cats, I'm setting up these rat traps

Hit that three wheel motion bend that whip like this a Cadillac

Having intellectual conversation off Cognac

You say that you balling? but your stats say you ain't on that

Tomahawk with lobster mac n cheese, we let bread stack

You know I pull up stunt on purpose

Keep that clown ass shit away from me ain't sign up for the circus

The type of life I live might make these little niggas nervous

Skate whip go crazy in this bitch when I be swerving

Skate whip go crazy in this bitch when I be swerving

Skate whip go crazy in this bitch when I be swerving

The type of life I live might make these little niggas nervous

The type of life I live might make these little niggas nervous

Rockstar Hoodlum bitch

Tatum in this bitch

The type of life I live might make these little niggas nervous