His Nerves

Heard him talking all that tough shit had to pull up on his block
Had my 22 to his fofo had to go switch up all his nerve
Foenem told me Keep that Glock on me I told them folks for sure
I can't get caught lacking in these streets I swear that's on my bros
Heard him talking all that tough shit had to pull up on his block
Had my 22 to his fofo had to go switch up all his nerve
Foenem told me Keep that Glock on me I told them folks for sure
I can't get caught lacking in these streets I swear that's on my bros

I heard em talking that tough shit
That bamboo make her boo-hoo
Tell em niggas I fuck shit cuz 320 that new new
Boy I be in that hood hood
Pick a nigga like two two
Cause shit disappear regroup
Boy you ain't gang you removed
Call up Metro B tell him get the stick shit gon get lethal
Vampires on my ass they claiming I got some illegals
They right I got a little
I'm bigger than the Beatles
I'm smoking sour diesel
Bloody eyes light it I breath slow
And it's that Wubba Lubba shit that got me high
It's that pick it throw it in the basket and don't check the price
It's that L O C O you a Leo you no Gemini
It's that, that boy done caught a vendetta
He talk chuu chuu no be me train am.

Heard him talking all that tough shit had to pull up on his block
Had my 22 to his fofo had to go switch up all his nerve
Foenem told me Keep that Glock on me I told them folks for sure
I can't get caught lacking in these streets I swear that's on my bros
Heard him talking all that tough shit had to pull up on his block
Had my 22 to his fofo had to go switch up all his nerve
Foenem told me Keep that Glock on me I told them folks for sure
I can't get caught lacking in these streets I swear that's on my bros

Ah ah ah ah
Last nigga that played with mad vibe
That's Glock 39 went pow pow
Them choppa sounds go gra gra
2 Surgeries he ain't makes it
Stupid ass Nigga thought I was playing
Ain't give a Fuck bout nun of that shit
Them boys know I'm not the one to come play with
How he gon scream with the gang gang
Move with the gang but still ain't never slide nun
Seen a Nigga talk all that tough shit still got caught without his blick
We finna slide on one of opps make Loco put him in a stretcher
If his mama cry I tell her Fuck your son he in the dirt
Look I heard him talking that tough shit
Twin Glock 39 gon lock lips
He ain't built like that, he ain't done shit
I ain't with them Instagram rock beef
On sight if I should catch you
Fuck threat we right behind you
We shoot up where they was then let the ambulance pack they corpse

Heard him talking all that tough shit had to pull up on his block
Had my 22 to his fofo had to go switch up all his nerve
Foenem told me Keep that Glock on me I told them folks for sure
I can't get caught lacking in these streets I swear that's on my bros
Heard him talking all that tough shit had to pull up on his block
Had my 22 to his fofo had to go switch up all his nerve
Foenem told me Keep that Glock on me I told them folks for sure
I can't get caught lacking in these streets I swear that's on my bros



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Writer(s): Morgan Ugo
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