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ff rarri - nervous (feat. mak sauce & lil jah) كلمات الأغنية

[chorus: mak sauce]
serving junkies crack rocks (achoo)
kick (fltt), (fltt) ’til his f_cking heart stop
drop her drawers
but she either give me top
with the top drop
22 shots got this chop gop
make the glock pop
fed lurking on a n_gga block
got me nervous (ah)
100 shots, make the neighbors call the cops
it got me nervous (whoo)
p_ssy wet, i don’t know if i pulled out b_tch i’m nervous (bltt, bltt, bltt)
thing on me i ain’t worried
nervous the feds lurking they say it’s urgent
nervous the glock 30 gon do him dirty (bltt)
nervous the stove hot and i’m cooking birdy (ah)
nervous, nervous
yes nervous
nervous, nеrvous (ah)
nervous

[verse 1: lil jah]
yeah i’m off the pеrkys (perkys)
i’m bound to do him dirty (dirty)
h_llcat swerving (skrt)
yeah i put that work in (work in)
pockets real fat so you know i’m never hurting
b_tch i’m kash first
now put that ass first (kash first)
i wanna see you twerk
baby put in work
he wanna hit it first (she wanna hit it first)
she let me hit it first (let me hit it first)
her n_gga real hurt, now i’m smoking sherbert
roll up cookie in a backwood
b_tch i’m from the hood
feds watching, n_ggas plotting
n_ggas know i’m known for getting sh_t popping
i get that pop rocks
n_gga try to rob get hit with the glock
with the glock
[chorus: mak sauce]
serving junkies crack rocks (achoo)
kick (fltt), (fltt) ’til his f_cking heart stop
drop her drawers
but she either give me top
with the top drop
22 shots got this chop gop
make the glock pop
fed lurking on a n_gga block
got me nervous (ah)
100 shots, make the neighbors call the cops
it got me nervous (whoo)
p_ssy wet, i don’t know if i pulled out b_tch i’m nervous (bltt, bltt, bltt)
thing on me i ain’t worried
nervous the feds lurking they say it’s urgent
nervous the glock 30 gon do him dirty (bltt)
nervous the stove hot and i’m cooking birdy (ah)
nervous, nervous
yes nervous
nervous, nervous (ah)
nervous

[verse 2: ff rarri]
i up the glock i got him nervous
beat that p_ssy ’til it’s hurting (hurting)
maybach with the curtains (skrt)
i had to get him knocked off that l’il n_gga was nervous
i just f_cked your b_tch, and i didn’t do no flirting
and i bet that boy get hit
we gon but him on a shirt
i just did a show out this b_tch and it was turnt
i don’t wanna classify that b_tch ’cause i’m not hers
i’m the first n_gga pull foreign whip and i was swerving (skrt)
balling on these n_ggas man i think i need a jersey (whoa)
and you know we having audi talk
4 rings pull up in the back she make that forelip l!ck
[outro: mak sauce]
nervous, nervous (ah)
nervous, nervous nervous (yes)
nervous
fed lurking on a n_gga block got me nervous (ah)
fed lurking on a n_gga block got me nervous (whoo)
nervous, nervous (ah)
nervous, (ah) nervous nervous (yes)
nervous (ah)

- ff rarri

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