Don Toliver - Nervous (On My Level)*



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I feed
I think I'll never see the day, I get tired of Donny (Oh my)
I done fucked your friends (Oh yeah), and you still can't get off me (You know)
You know money talks, but you know that shit pricey (Money be talking)
Catch me in the car with your bitch in my Nikes (Oh yeah)
I can tell that you're nervous by your conversation
I can feel that convo and the imitation
Brought you in my condo and we're half naked
Go ahead and face it while I'm making the paintings
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Thank god, God is fucking with me
Aye I don't care if your walkin', talkin'
Get out of the car if you really want it
Ooh-ooh-ooh
I been on my level
Definitely special
This ain't out the ghetto

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