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letra de prime time (demo2) - nyora spouse

[intro]
-(clears throat)-
uh n-ggas be out here
50, yea, 60, yea, 70, 80, 90 uhm, 100, 100 f-ckin’ racks n-gga, 100
you already know what time it is, n-gga its f-ckin’ prime time
nyora spouse, nyora spouse, nyora spouse
ayy, ayy

[producer tag]
-you are now listening to your girl’s favorite producer, lowkey damian (damian, damian, damian)-

[verse 1]
who ever said that i never flex? who ever said that i love my ex?
who ever said fps not next? n-ggas telling lies, never making no sense
you gettin’ paid in pennies, you only eat at wendy’s
you hate a man you еnvy, but you can never @ me
shoot at thе target i bet i won’t miss
they thought i forgot they all made a diss
and i ain’t listen, i know its not sh-t i’m still doin’ big sh-t and i’m only just a kid
but i don’t even care, everywhere i go they stare
cuz im hotter then a flare feelin’ like a f-ckin’ bear
i kick my shoes, off, kick, back
unzip, the sack (uh-huh), and flip, that (uh-huh)
get, some dabs (uh-huh), and hit that (okay)
throw, some jabs, who want that!

[verse 2]
n-ggas want action but slow on this beat (ay)
shorty wear vans and she rockin’ those t–th
money that comin’ h-lla fancy
pull up with the squad 3 carti
mix me with the bullsh-t i don’t got the time
put in so much work man i am on a f-cking grind
got b-tches on my d-ck tryna spend a little time (okay)
i don’t even care if you leave i’ll be fine
spouse spouse spouse don’t make me bring it to your house already know what i’m about find me ducked off in the south
i got a b-tch outta miami i think her name is tammy she nervous h-ll and anshy and she said i need a grammy
i told her thanks you i need that
now hit the stones i need rap
you got 10 become that
or imma spaz and go blank yea

[outro]
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