Nerves
๐ต 1451 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:26 duration
๐ ID: 2572739
๐ Lyrics
Resting my foot on yo head
I just conquered yo land had to slaughter yo clan now yo fans is my fans abide chain of command
While you swallow them xans and embarrass yo parents
You a pinhead nigga, I'm not gonna spare you
My two cents bigger, still chirp like canaries
I fed-ex zip-up, something mysterious
Not no drive by nerve agent wrapped if u curious
Got my eyes wide shut
Smoking my blunt
You a roach like my cigarette butt
Get put out look at what you put out
You a sound cloud cutout
Calling yo hood out
Wall paper gang members thinking its good now fuck you then pull out
What am I good for
Sliding my flow in yo bitch while my wood stroke
Nigga I could tho
Nigga I'll kick a doe
If its a stick em all don't bring that tat-too gun rather stick and poke
Right where we left off you actin crisscross
Scrubbing like dish wash
Makes me sick, like blood clots, Chris bosh shoot at 3 points like Chris Paul
Use your head as a kick off
This ain't no kids job
Point that shit spray at the ground til you blue in the face while you crip walk
I don't know bout you nigga my shits hard I eat these rappers for lunch while I sit far
Away from the crowd cause I know it I speak like a poet
I don't wanna show it my actions heroic they stop I keep going
Beat yo ass like a favor I owe you
I know I control you 11 like ocean
Got my niggas around me we scoping I'm peeping I'm posted
Like a stamp on that card you not holding arriving some time in the postal
I just conquered yo land had to slaughter yo clan now yo fans is my fans abide chain of command
While you swallow them xans and embarrass yo parents
You a pinhead nigga, I'm not gonna spare you
My two cents bigger, still chirp like canaries
I fed-ex zip-up, something mysterious
Not no drive by nerve agent wrapped if u curious
Got my eyes wide shut
Smoking my blunt
You a roach like my cigarette butt
Get put out look at what you put out
You a sound cloud cutout
Calling yo hood out
Wall paper gang members thinking its good now fuck you then pull out
What am I good for
Sliding my flow in yo bitch while my wood stroke
Nigga I could tho
Nigga I'll kick a doe
If its a stick em all don't bring that tat-too gun rather stick and poke
Right where we left off you actin crisscross
Scrubbing like dish wash
Makes me sick, like blood clots, Chris bosh shoot at 3 points like Chris Paul
Use your head as a kick off
This ain't no kids job
Point that shit spray at the ground til you blue in the face while you crip walk
I don't know bout you nigga my shits hard I eat these rappers for lunch while I sit far
Away from the crowd cause I know it I speak like a poet
I don't wanna show it my actions heroic they stop I keep going
Beat yo ass like a favor I owe you
I know I control you 11 like ocean
Got my niggas around me we scoping I'm peeping I'm posted
Like a stamp on that card you not holding arriving some time in the postal
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:03.92] Resting my foot on yo head
[00:05.14] I just conquered yo land had to slaughter yo clan now yo fans is my fans abide chain of command
[00:09.01] While you swallow them xans and embarrass yo parents
[00:10.88] You a pinhead nigga, I'm not gonna spare you
[00:12.92] My two cents bigger, still chirp like canaries
[00:14.73] I fed-ex zip-up, something mysterious
[00:16.94] Not no drive by nerve agent wrapped if u curious
[00:18.68] Got my eyes wide shut
[00:19.96] Smoking my blunt
[00:20.89] You a roach like my cigarette butt
[00:22.04] Get put out look at what you put out
[00:23.60] You a sound cloud cutout
[00:24.37] Calling yo hood out
[00:25.68] Wall paper gang members thinking its good now fuck you then pull out
[00:28.59] What am I good for
[00:29.40] Sliding my flow in yo bitch while my wood stroke
[00:31.54] Nigga I could tho
[00:32.47] Nigga I'll kick a doe
[00:33.66] If its a stick em all don't bring that tat-too gun rather stick and poke
[00:53.87] Right where we left off you actin crisscross
[00:55.92] Scrubbing like dish wash
[00:56.85] Makes me sick, like blood clots, Chris bosh shoot at 3 points like Chris Paul
[01:00.13] Use your head as a kick off
[01:01.67] This ain't no kids job
[01:02.51] Point that shit spray at the ground til you blue in the face while you crip walk
[01:05.25] I don't know bout you nigga my shits hard I eat these rappers for lunch while I sit far
[01:09.89] Away from the crowd cause I know it I speak like a poet
[01:11.93] I don't wanna show it my actions heroic they stop I keep going
[01:15.39] Beat yo ass like a favor I owe you
[01:16.85] I know I control you 11 like ocean
[01:19.17] Got my niggas around me we scoping I'm peeping I'm posted
[01:21.51] Like a stamp on that card you not holding arriving some time in the postal
[01:24.98]
[00:05.14] I just conquered yo land had to slaughter yo clan now yo fans is my fans abide chain of command
[00:09.01] While you swallow them xans and embarrass yo parents
[00:10.88] You a pinhead nigga, I'm not gonna spare you
[00:12.92] My two cents bigger, still chirp like canaries
[00:14.73] I fed-ex zip-up, something mysterious
[00:16.94] Not no drive by nerve agent wrapped if u curious
[00:18.68] Got my eyes wide shut
[00:19.96] Smoking my blunt
[00:20.89] You a roach like my cigarette butt
[00:22.04] Get put out look at what you put out
[00:23.60] You a sound cloud cutout
[00:24.37] Calling yo hood out
[00:25.68] Wall paper gang members thinking its good now fuck you then pull out
[00:28.59] What am I good for
[00:29.40] Sliding my flow in yo bitch while my wood stroke
[00:31.54] Nigga I could tho
[00:32.47] Nigga I'll kick a doe
[00:33.66] If its a stick em all don't bring that tat-too gun rather stick and poke
[00:53.87] Right where we left off you actin crisscross
[00:55.92] Scrubbing like dish wash
[00:56.85] Makes me sick, like blood clots, Chris bosh shoot at 3 points like Chris Paul
[01:00.13] Use your head as a kick off
[01:01.67] This ain't no kids job
[01:02.51] Point that shit spray at the ground til you blue in the face while you crip walk
[01:05.25] I don't know bout you nigga my shits hard I eat these rappers for lunch while I sit far
[01:09.89] Away from the crowd cause I know it I speak like a poet
[01:11.93] I don't wanna show it my actions heroic they stop I keep going
[01:15.39] Beat yo ass like a favor I owe you
[01:16.85] I know I control you 11 like ocean
[01:19.17] Got my niggas around me we scoping I'm peeping I'm posted
[01:21.51] Like a stamp on that card you not holding arriving some time in the postal
[01:24.98]