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Nerve (feat. Yung Tarxan) Video (MV)






Rosetum - Nerve (feat. Yung Tarxan) Lyrics




Everyones living when i got to go
I just might spend my time f*cking with you
You only spend your time covering truth
I waste no time I'm vanilla in the booth
Ooh. hop out the coup? no
You. count up your dues like
Whoa. Im dripping huge? like
No. I got the crew. tho
I got the sauce
Living like bond, life on the rocks
I got the vision no bull
On the clock
I might be new, but wont fit in the box
I live life in 2k
Gassed up, moving up both ways
Everyone i knew looking like 2 face
In the place; and I'm living it in vain
Fruitless

You got a lot of nerve boy
Got me sitting on the edge, of my seat
You got a lot of nerve boy
I might slip a noose where your lips meet

Darkness my friend
Nun you niggas want smoke
Pull up with choppa
It came with a scope
Just called your bitch
She pull up gimme throat
Body shots
Back of the dome
Now you'll float
Yuh
I poured a duece
Ya aye
Skirt off I'll shoot
No yuh
I'm Feeling loose
Yuh aye
Pop me a few
Oh yay
Demons take over
Death is around and inside
When I'm sober
Off of these Pillies
On mars like the rover
Feeling so blue
You can call me Yung grover

You got a lot of nerve boy
Got me sitting on the edge, of my seat
You got a lot of nerve boy
I might slip a noose where your lips meet

Check that bitch no nike
I might get it on like Fike
Yuh yuh
Like I might get it on like Fike
Whoa
I might let them live a minute
Short until I rip terrific
Everybody in my business yuh yuh
Take a lot of nerve to fit this

You got a lot of nerve boy
Got me sitting on the edge, of my seat
You got a lot of nerve boy
I might slip a noose where your lips meet

You got a lot of nerve boy
Got me sitting on the edge, of my seat
You got a lot of nerve boy
I might slip a noose where your lips meet
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Everyones living when i got to go
I just might spend my time f*cking with you
You only spend your time covering truth
I waste no time I'm vanilla in the booth
Ooh. hop out the coup? no
You. count up your dues like
Whoa. Im dripping huge? like
No. I got the crew. tho
I got the sauce
Living like bond, life on the rocks
I got the vision no bull
On the clock
I might be new, but wont fit in the box
I live life in 2k
Gassed up, moving up both ways
Everyone i knew looking like 2 face
In the place; and I'm living it in vain
Fruitless

You got a lot of nerve boy
Got me sitting on the edge, of my seat
You got a lot of nerve boy
I might slip a noose where your lips meet

Darkness my friend
Nun you niggas want smoke
Pull up with choppa
It came with a scope
Just called your bitch
She pull up gimme throat
Body shots
Back of the dome
Now you'll float
Yuh
I poured a duece
Ya aye
Skirt off I'll shoot
No yuh
I'm Feeling loose
Yuh aye
Pop me a few
Oh yay
Demons take over
Death is around and inside
When I'm sober
Off of these Pillies
On mars like the rover
Feeling so blue
You can call me Yung grover

You got a lot of nerve boy
Got me sitting on the edge, of my seat
You got a lot of nerve boy
I might slip a noose where your lips meet

Check that bitch no nike
I might get it on like Fike
Yuh yuh
Like I might get it on like Fike
Whoa
I might let them live a minute
Short until I rip terrific
Everybody in my business yuh yuh
Take a lot of nerve to fit this

You got a lot of nerve boy
Got me sitting on the edge, of my seat
You got a lot of nerve boy
I might slip a noose where your lips meet

You got a lot of nerve boy
Got me sitting on the edge, of my seat
You got a lot of nerve boy
I might slip a noose where your lips meet
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Writer: Benjamin Benavides, Mark Tinsay
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