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Nervous
9,607
Hip-Hop/Rap
Nervous was released on August 26, 2016 by Paper Route Empire as a part of the album Rich Crack Baby
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Release DateAugust 26, 2016
LabelPaper Route Empire
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Dolph
Young Dolph
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I pour up Codeine when I get thirsty
Her head so good, I call her Slurpee
I got in that pussy, and killed it on purpose
She said when I come around, it make her nervous
She said your diamond shine ever harder in person
When I walk in, them fuck **** get nervous
I might flex on a bitch **** on purpose
I stay away from fuck ****, 'cause I'm allergic
[Verse 2]
Doctor asked what I'm allergic to, I said fake ****
Two liter ginger ale, it got a whole eighth in it
Go check my resume, I been ballin' since the beginning
The F on my belt buckle stands for fuck you not Fendi
I'm still on that bullshit, FN with a full clip
I heard that that lil ugly ass bitch got you pussy whipped
I ain't got time to play, 'cause I'm always workin'
Smoked a blunt and went to Sunday morning service
I can't kick it with a snitch it make me nervous
Caught my bitch goin' through my phone, lurkin'
Caught my **** stealin' from me, had to cut him off
Pussy get lost
[Verse 3]
I pour up Codeine when I get thirsty
Her head so good, I call her Slurpee
I got in that pussy, and kilt it on purpose
She said when I come around, it make her nervous
She said your diamond shine ever harder in person'
When I walk in, them fuck **** get nervous
I might flex on a bitch **** on purpose
I stay away from fuck ****, 'cause I'm allergic
Fuck ****, I'm allergic
[Verse 4]
Thot bitches, they too thirsty
You right bitch, yeah, I'm a rich ****
But now I ain't perfect
Bitch, every day my birthday
Counting while I'm servin'
We took a hood survey, the streets put me in first place
A threesome on the first date
The trap house, that's my workplace
Shake the trap like a earthquake
Got banned on what my shirt say
Dog got all the bitches
Flipper got all the mermaids
Sandwich bags and prepaid
Benjamin my roommate
Aught a year on my friends
A dub on my pinkie ring
I'm just collecting the cash
Y'all can keep all the fame
Bitch remember my name
Ho, I'm deep in the game
RIP to the pimp
Bitch, I'm outta your range
[Verse 5]
I pour up Codeine when I get thirsty
Her head so good, I call her Slurpee
I got in that pussy, and kilt it on purpose
She said when I come around, it make her nervous
She said your diamond shine ever harder in person
When I walk in, them fuck **** get nervous
I might flex on a bitch **** on purpose
I stay away from fuck ****, 'cause I'm allergic
Written by: Adolph Robert Thornton Jr., Xavier Dotson
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