Lyrics Rich The Kid

Rich The Kid

Nervous

She nervous

In the Benz, still swerving

Shawty taking trips with them things in her blouse

Is you nervous?

Cause I’m flexing on purpose

Young nigga, I’m sipping and swerving

She nervous

Shawty taking trips with them things in her blouse

Is you nervous?

Cause I’m flexing on purpose

Young nigga, I’m sipping and swerving

Yo bitch, all under pressure

Yo bitch, in her drawers on my leather

Yo bitch, in my crib half naked

But my girl coming so she got to dip this second

Shit wild, lifestyle, girls fast

Cars loud, smoking gas

Evergreen trees, chopped down, top down

Hoes say I’m cool ‘cause my name hot now

People like them arm clown but I’m underground

Soul intact, nigga that’s real rap

My nigga Rich sent this, I sent it right back

With a couple more bricks attached

She nervous

In the Benz, still swerving

Shawty taking trips with them things in her blouse

Is you nervous?

Cause I’m flexing on purpose

Young nigga, I’m sipping and swerving

She nervous

Shawty taking trips with them things in her blouse

Is you nervous?

Cause I’m flexing on purpose

Young nigga, I’m sipping and swerving

I got your bitch with them bricks and she nervous

Put that ho right on the block, now she serving

Thick ass, I’ma hit her, flip her like a stripper

Bitches bustin’, I’ma pass her to my nigga Spitter

Why you mad ‘cause I pull up in that coupe now

Killin’ niggas, I’ma have to let the truth out

I told her pop that pussy like a pimple

I got plenty colors in my diamonds like some Skittles

Swerving the Benz, ‘Sace my lens, flexing again

More clips for the F&N, shooters spray like Taliban

Roll with the chopper, she nervous

Got good dope in that Birken

Bad bitch she working

Get rich or die, no Curtis

She nervous

In the Benz, still swerving

Shawty taking trips with them things in her blouse

Is you nervous?

Cause I’m flexing on purpose

Young nigga, I’m sipping and swerving

She nervous

Shawty taking trips with them things in her blouse

Is you nervous?

Cause I’m flexing on purpose

Young nigga, I’m sipping and swerving