letra de your story - hvng nile
talk a lot
you think you bossed up
hit the spot
seein all sl-ts
still you can’t touch
cuz its all hung
when you enter windows frost up
gotta cold tongue
understand why you last up
get your face punched
b-ss bumpin
needa ray gun
got her face done
d-mn she a-1
youre the one to
roll up to the club with a razin
filt with bacon
ground shakin
yeah we racin to exit
to avoid the suffocation
reason no vacation
can you even fly
or your b-tch too over weighted
got her own gravitation
need pay raise
then i might consider takin her to my bas-m-nt
im blatant
not a f-ck that i can pay with
elated
no b-tch i can’t play with
im famous
familiar with flamin
im banging
all these b-tches you dream of
im slayin
you have no
perception of greatness
i see that im next up
youre layin
stackin this cash up to ceilings
im the definition of payments
i take it
im never backin out
or erasin
cuz im never goin down
me success are related
blood bounded
like brother and sister
obsession with gaining
i do what i want
when i want
where i want
…
why i want
b-tch i do what i want
know the cause
of your last crush
was your dads b-tt
just some sad stuff
banished to the bad cut
where youre slathered with nut
drippin like rag off the c-nt
you b-st-rds are done
burnin sh-t im just as savage as sun
sorry if you missed it hoe
im not knowin for talkin slowly
exploding on this beat like berogie
tossin perogies
bombin you b-tches
h-ll put you back in the stone age
usin the foliage
to cover up your 2 choices
no gonads
put your d-ck between your legs
so you feel like a woman
i shouldn’t even go there
you were hopin you could
touchin tips from the back
is dream that youve had
it is seen as a snack
since your childhood
still you lack the components
that are required to blowup
the only time you been noticed
is when inquired to move
“hey could you move”
i wear attire of focus
i got a tiger on purpose
i been retired the nervous
thats why im flyin to serve
im in position of power
i got a mission im spoutin
i climb the top of the tower
till no one left to get burned
know all b-tches is sour
unless you clappin em backward
you call the hottest of 10’s
to me im callin em standard
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