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Nyora Spouse

"Days"

[Untied Fye Intro]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Young Fye, Yeah

[Untied Fye Hook]
Yuh, Yuh
Remember those days, Never had nothin'
But now I get paid, Feel like I'm frosty got ice on my blade
My ice it be freezin' like no lemonade
My diamonds be colorful no gaterade
I hop in a rari, I'm switchin' them lanes
Like you an atari, You playin' them games
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't talk to lames
I'm never the same

[Untied Fye Bridge]
Aye, Y'all know i'm up next b*tch

[Untied Fye Verse 1]
Don't give a f*ck, Bout the fame
Just wanna bag with money and change
My money is foreign, My money is strange
I am an animal, I am not tamed
I'm with yo shawty but don't know her name
You just be talkin' don't do what you claim
Like what do you mean? Is you off a bean?
'Cause I think you trippin' you makin' a scene
Talkin' that sh*t, You finna get hit
Shoutout Young Nyora, He keepin' it lit

[Nyora Spouse Verse 2]
Aye, Uh, Yuh
Aye
I'm rolling up, Smokin' them fries (Aye)
I wake up, I bake up a pie (Aye)
They could never [?]
I took his b*tch for the night (Aye)
I know he trippin' (Aye)
But he can never catch me slippin' (Aye)
Walk around with the Smithson's (Aye)
If I shoot i'm never missin' (Aye)
Dumb b*tch, How you livin'? (Aye)
I could put you on submissions (Aye)
Oh so, Overnight livin' sh*t
I got sauce, Runnin' digits (Aye, Aye)

[Nervyyy Bridge]
They had to bring Nervyyy on this sh*t
(Oh they had to bring Nervyyy on this sh*t)
Turn the f*ck up
(b*tch), Ohhh
(turn f*ck up, b*tch all up)

[Nervyyy Verse 3]
No opposition'
Never f*ckin' with the snakes (Aye)
You see, No face that's no case
Why the f*ck you talk to Jakes? (Why?)
You'se a snitch, You'se a b*tch, Leechin' on my f*ckin' name
(Lil b*tch) Chicken Clucking, Motherf*cking pus*y
Shoot you in yo brain (COME HERE!)
3 Shots at a n*gga, Tell that b*tch bye, bye! (Bye)
Looking at me n*gga I connect like the wi-fi
All of them b*tches they chicken they sci-fi
f*ck on the b*tch and hit then go side to side
What the f*ck thats yo hoe
Yo b*tch finna blow, Now yo b*tches talkin' sh*t
All of them b*tches know i'm off rip
The b*tch on the flo', She suck on my di*k
She givin' me throat, That's corn on the cob
Now yo b*tch is talkin' sh*t
Pull on a n*gga, He a f*ck toxic
All my n*ggas, What the f*ck yuhh
(Aye) I got b*tches in my spot yuhh
(What the f*ck y'all n*ggas)

[Untied Fye Hook & Verse Fading Out]
Yuh, Yuh
Remember those days, Never had nothin'
But now I get paid, Feel like I'm frosty got ice on my blade
My ice it be freezin' like no lemonade
My diamonds be colorful no gaterade
I hop in a rari, I'm switchin' them lanes
Like you an atari, You playin' them games
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't talk to lames
I'm never the same
Don't give a f*ck, Bout the fame
Just wanna bag with money and change
My money is foreign, My money is strange
I am an animal, I am not tamed
I'm with yo shawty but don't know her name
You just be talkin' don't do what you claim
Like what do you mean? Is you off a bean?
'Cause I think you trippin' you makin' a scene
Talkin' that sh*t, You finna get hit
Shoutout Young Nyora, He keepin' it lit

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