RedGang Lo - Nerve

Ray, now be cool. You're gonna get us in a lot of trouble now
He's right, Gibson. You put that gun down, I'm gonna have to shoot you
And we about to get some shot up motherfuckers
Now wait a minute. Don't nobody shoot nobody, Ray

Now, I wanna see this son of a bitch dead just like you
Okay, but I don't wanna see you go down with him
Ray, give me the gun. Come on, now. Give me the gun
Hey, Cody got my daddy locked. He can't win the haircut

Don't listen to him. He's crazy
I don't give a fuck what you're saying. I don't give a damn
Burn, baby, burn, baby, burn, baby, burn
Stay posted with my bro, Phineas and Ferb

Man, your time's on the clock. Wait your turn
I ain't worried about the odds, no concern
I don't play sports, still do things
Get down and die, I don't need you for them things

I'm pushing, baby, don't need you to hold my hand
That's why I don't think my daddy ever give me any gas
Tell him to be honest
Is there any truth in what this man is saying

What real difference does it make
At least the state of Mississippi got 40 years to keep labor out of the deal
Motherfucker, you done took our lives away from us
Give me the gun, Ray. I'm gonna kill the hell out of my friend

Get down and die
Kill this motherfucker. Kill this motherfucker
I left him stinking, but I ain't found him when I died
Boy, I'll tell you what we did, I ain't wanna

I make it hard to have you feeling like a son of a bitch
Cause if you run up, then you get done up
I left him stinking, but I ain't found him when I died
Boy, I'll tell you what we did, I ain't wanna

Written by:
Antonio Acklin

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