We Aint Nervous (feat. DTB)

What's up, Pyro
U-Sex
Yeah, uh
Me and Ace, we back to back, we in them rentals, speedin' fast

I just fucked a bitch and I ain't even know her name, or ask
Got that 40 hangin' out, that's gon' make a nigga crash
Better duck your fuckin' taco before we get up on your ass
We the littest in the city, they tryna stop us, it ain't workin

We gon' pull up on them niggas, strip and leave that shit hurtin'
223s hit his body, that's DOA, that's close curtains
I'm with some niggas that got bodies and I ain't one bit of nervous
When I was out there on that block, man, where was niggas? Y'all was not around

Pull up on this block, that shit go, that's how that chopper sound
I can't even lie, I got my name all off of pride
You don't know about no war, I make sure niggas ain't outside
Free my niggas, stacks and squeeze, we was out here raisin' hell

Know the opps be out here hidin' and they pop out when we in jail
And I ain't gon' speak on old boy, his ass got saved by the bell
If I was home, they would've died, they ass got saved by the jail
All them shots went to his face, you know they did that nigga bad

It's a new opp in the air, I heard that switchy hit his ass
From the youngest to the oldest, niggas quick to get a tag
Pullin' up with Siah boy, cause that boy quick to up and blast
Heard that chopper walk them down and now that kid a dead one

I been smokin' so much op, that shit fuck with my lungs
Fuck a bitch and turn her up and now she one of one
But she don't know that she get left like she ain't nothin', son
I turn it up, I turn it up, I got that extra clip with me

I don't never give a fuck, I might just go up on a spree
Said them niggas drop a hundred, well we tryna drop a three
I don't never give a fuck, we might just go up on a spree
Turn it up again

All them years, we done put in all this work
And he already got hit, but we the one that did it worst
Heard they was lookin' for that boy, but he was layin' in the dirt
And if I head game exquisite, I just might buy his bitch purse

Me and Ace, we back to back, we in them rentals speedin' fast
I just fucked a bitch and I ain't even know her name, or ask
Got that 40 hangin' out, that's gon' make a nigga crash
Better duck your fuckin' taco before we get up on your ass

We the littest in the city, they tryna stop us, it ain't workin
We gon' pull up on them niggas, strip and leave that shit hurtin'
223s hit his body, that's DOA, that's close curtains
I'm with some niggas that got bodies and I ain't one bit of nervous



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Writer(s): Qon Pringle
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