Jay175k - Cracking MY Nerves Lyrics

I dont give a f*ck what luh nigga say
Cause when I pull up he got nothing to say
We caught em in public, he dropping his head
I dont give a f*ck what position im in
Im never gone fold, know im keeping it solid
They try rob me, and somebody gone die
The day that die, burry me with the glock
I love when I walk in the mall, cause thats when you run into opps
Oh pussy ass nigga, just tough on the gram
Take something from, im cut off yo hand
Got a whole lotta guns, and whole sticks
You said that running from who?
I still got the glock in the booth
We dropping his top, like riding a coupe
You think that im pussy, come me show me im pussy

Yeah you went to jail aint nothing EAT, cause you let the niggas take off ya plate
I live what I aint no cap in rap
Cause sometimes I feel like im ready to go
Still the gun, and Im ready to blow
I know we gone die, but I dont give a f*ck
I jumped out the car, and I jumped in truck
Boy what the fucccckk, is you muthaf*cking saying
IT AINT NO TALKING, YOU KNOW ITS UP
I dont need a gun, know im packing da muscle
I dont need a pill, tryna act like im tough
I'm never ALOEN, got a stick in the car
I don't give a f*ck, PUT A X IN MY BODY
I THREW HIM CHECK, he gone check on body
He think that he tough, we put 2 in his body
I just got a calll, that we aint coming HOME
I just jumped out the car with that iron on me
NO, I DONT LIKE SHOOT. RATHER CATCH A FADE
Aint sippin NO WATER, WE SIPPIN ON ACT
I f*ck her ONCE and she dont know act
That boy not gangsta, he straight offa movie
I gave him the Glock, heDONT KNOW ACT
He said he ready SHOOT
I told em IGHT WE gone see

I dont give a f*ck what luh nigga say
Cause when I pull up he got nothing to say
We caught em in public, he dropping his head
I dont give a f*ck what position im in
Im never gone fold, know im keeping it solid
They try rob me, and somebody gone die
The day that die, burry me with the glock
I love when I walk in the mall, cause thats when you run into opps
Oh pussy ass nigga, just tough on the gram
Take something from, im cut off yo hand
Got a whole lotta guns, and whole sticks
You said that running from who?
I still got the glock in the booth
We dropping his top, like riding a coupe
You think that im pussy, come me show me im pussy