Christian Cullen - Nervous

Dont you be nervous
Right now
We could close the curtains
Shut em down

Shut em down
You know we dont fuck around
When it come to money you know Imma have to put it down
On the ground, where my crown
Imma king, you a clown
Imma bring her around
Just to see the finer things
Imma G, She a master piece
I got the master keys
That mean I pull up to the spot
Just when I want
Unlock the door in the front
You know I aint tryna front
I got the bass in the trunk
Might wake the neighbors up
You know I dont give a fuck

You know Ima run it up
If ya money funny
Come on honey
Take my credit card
Got my name on it

I know it aint really love
But the feeling is a vibe
So I want you in my life
Put my last name on it
Past flames haunted
Me, inside my sleep
And in my head keep goin
I dont think they seeing that
My bread keep growin
Cause I been so discrete
You know I dont leave receipts

I put that claim on her
Homie I aint talkin dibs
Now she queen Cullen
And im not mean muggin
Homie I was born thuggin
On a fast train to live
But the fast train crashed
So the last pain passed
Finally I'm fuckin free
Im hoping that you see me
For the glass pane
That I'm bout to be
But now that you clearly see
If it wasnt for the music
I dont know where I would be like

If you got path go and follow it
Dont be worried bout the future
Cause tommorrow doesnt even happen
Yea we living in the present
So keep movin with a passion
Cause every single day, it matters
Every single second, but

Dont you be nervous
Right now
We could close the curtains
Shut em down
Dont you be nervous
Right now
I could show you what your worth is
Give you the crown

Written by:
Christian Cullen

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