letra de fng - aura dies
[intro: imdontai]
(booty, booty, booty, booty, booty)
[pre-chorus: aura dies.]
eight months ago, man, i felt like sh-t (hol’ on)
then i turn up to some of dontai’s clips
he was singing fireflies, but i’m [?] i (yeah, yeah)
they don’t waste no time and i’m here, i’m alive (yeah)
[chorus: aura dies. & nutrag]
fng, fng, uh
fng, fng, uh
fng, fng, uh
fng, fng (look)
[verse 1: nutrag]
i’m just sitting back and thinking ”how is fng so fire?”
we don’t gotta play pretend, ’cause we already them gods
they pull up on me sayin’: ”what [?] is your weapon”, i said: ”nine”
wait, b-tch, i’m at syx, suck my d-ck
we [?] in this b-tch
do you know what a community as big as room syx
would you not stay with a bl!cky if you play with dontai
if you play with danielle
we can give you n-ggas h-ll, h-ll, h-ll, h-ll
spreadin’ reports and sh-t
we gon’ turn them to some dust, huh
it’s no thanos, huh, reality disappointing, huh
crush that boy, no captain crunch
everyday suckin’ on toes for lunch
[?] on molly in a [?]
[?]
we should f-ck him in his b-tt
made that boiler his new lesson
press ’em with the mac-11
b-tch, i’m talking big mags
[?] we don’t shoot no guns
we be chillin’, havin’ fun
we stay hotter than the sun
’cause we g-yer than [?]
we stay suckin’ on big black c-ck
[?] on dontai’s crush
how much money he got? a lot!
21 mill on his bank account
”dontai trash!” watch yo’ mouth!
say it again and we slap yo’ mouth!
watch they [?] from the south
you stay on yo’ momma couch
[pre-chorus: aura dies.]
eight months ago, man, i felt like sh-t (hol’ on)
then i turn up to some of dontai’s clips
he was singing fireflies, but i’m [?] i (yeah, yeah)
they don’t waste no time and i’m here, i’m alive (yeah)
[chorus: aura dies.]
fng, fng, uh
fng, fng, uh
fng, fng, uh
fng, fng
[verse 2: nutrag]
fng, all got big ass houses
dontai made it, youtube doubted
youtube n-ggas smell like they farted
nah, i’m trollin’, we all cool
my sky was dark, but now it’s [?] it’s ’cause of you
thank you, dude! this lil’ song right here for you!
but can i ask you something, dude?
can i please see if don’s got [?] now [?] joking right back to the [?]?
[?]
this [?] h-lla’ green
i don’t know what that sh-t mean
my d-ck gonna taste like swiss cheese
let me chill, my ass be trolling’
[?] crackin’, got me rollin’
[?] is like i’m [?]
eatin’ ass, my lips be swollen
f-ck your [?]
”i didn’t know i couldn’t do it!”
too bad, b-tch, you [?]
imma f-ck your mom to this song
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