Mr.Nervous (feat. Antag)

Dissing on the gang, turn a nigga Mr. Nervous
Riding with the chops, kill a opp, straight purgin
Active in these streets, lil' nigga steady murkin
Hollow points hittin, turn that nigga into jerkers
Dissing on the gang, turn a nigga Mr. Nervous
Riding with the chops, kill a opp, straight purgin
Active in these streets, lil' nigga steady murkin
Hollow points hittin, turn that nigga into jerkers
Making all this money, huh, thirty ball on my wrist
Broke niggas always talking, get a bag, get a lick
Fuck a nigga talking bout hundred rounds in the stick
Try to come close, all these bullets gon' hit some
Do you wanna die by a big or a lil' gun
Nigga Mr. Nervous, lil' nigga scared to pick one
No matter the circumstance, he gon' die by both guns
Niggas love sneak dissing, they ain't really shootin none
The gang loaded up pourin foes and shooting Dracos
Bitch, I'm bout a bag, I'm in love with the pesos
Gossip on my name, til the forty make a case close
Kill 'em broad day, bullets give a nigga facials
Niggas think it's sweet, till he leaking on the concrete
Bitches on my dick, I'm the fucking trendin topic
Hundreds after hundreds, all the money steady piling
Bitches on the blade, she gon' bring a couple thousand
Dissing on the gang, turn a nigga Mr. Nervous
Riding with the chops, kill a opp, straight purgin
Active in these streets, lil' nigga steady murkin
Hollow points hittin, turn that nigga into jerkers
Dissing on the gang, turn a nigga Mr. Nervous
Riding with the chops, kill a opp, straight purgin
Active in these streets, lil' nigga steady murkin
Hollow points hittin, turn that nigga into jerkers
You know you ain't bad hoe, funny how you think you my hoe
Don't be tripping cause I got like four
And I'm on my way to get some more
Tell them pour that shit, yeah it's slow, yeah it's slow
Swear I knew you from before, yeah before
Your bitch ass say you never told, but you told
Now I'm riding out with flames, but you know I'm cold
Hit him with this mini clip, watch his body fold
All these bands up in my hands, you can never hold
Eyes red, Master Roshi, posted with a stick
Bitch keep talking and you see this mini clip
Ain't too hard to get your bitch on my dick
Gas up in my lungs, feeling like a juggernaut
Going on these races, but I never get caught
Look up at your head, you gon' see a red dot
He a lil' bitch, he get slapped like a thot
Dissing on the gang, turn a nigga Mr. Nervous
Riding with the chops, kill a opp, straight purgin
Active in these streets, lil' nigga steady murkin
Hollow points hittin, turn that nigga into jerkers
Dissing on the gang, turn a nigga Mr. Nervous
Riding with the chops, kill a opp, straight purgin
Active in these streets, lil' nigga steady murkin
Hollow points hittin, turn that nigga into jerkers