letra de unknown - nyora spouse
[intro]
-is (can you hear your voice still?)
i’m gettin so paid
nah- i’m gettin so paid (you can’t hear it?)
ah- no, i can’t-
oh, i can (little, it’s lower)
little though, it doesn’t throw me off
nah, nah (how much do you want it)
off, off (completely-)
[hook]
my name’s nora
n-gga, who are you?
you ain’t got no f-cking truth
have n0body f-ckin loving you
my name’s nora
n-gga, who are you?
you ain’t got no f-cking truth
have n0body f-ckin loving you
[interlude – breaking bad]
what’s your name?
heisenberg
heisenberg, ok
have a seat, heisenberg
i don’t imagine i’ll be here very long…
[verse 1]
and i get the n-gga [?], uh
that f-ckin’ tigger
don’t try me, n-gga i’ll pull the f-ckin trigger
who woulda figured that i-
woulda made this much money
that i had f-ckin
good times, like a tv show
woulda thought that i [?] my flow
woulda thought that i was smoking this dope
high [?], gettin paid, making it since seventh grade
n-gga you’re always probably late
you’re not me, you’ll never be
young n-gga so c-cky
all these mommies wanna ride with me
and you know i got that weed from my trees, blowin it
got-got my [?], they live in cali
can’t tell you too much bout that sh-t before the police come for me
i’m in the da
p-ssy n-gga you probably g-y
always thinkin’ bout n-ggas but you never pull the trigger
how you gettin bigger, than you woulda been broke
n-gga, n-gga, n-gga
don’t compare yourself to a g like me
n-gga i’m so f-ckin’ raw after i smoke these f-ckin trees
i get [?], teleport to where this p-ssy
i got the f-ckin uzi, brrr
don’t even know-
makin’ some sounds, movin’ these pounds
5 pounds, i made money, cause you know i’m f-ckin from london
not funny, but my accent is sh-t, and it’s-
how i pull these hoes
[?] [sorry, this part is really hard to understand]
[hook]
my name’s nora
n-gga, who are you?
you ain’t got no f-cking truth
have n0body f-ckin loving you
my name’s nora
n-gga, who are you?
you ain’t got no f-cking truth
have n0body f-ckin loving you
[interlude]
you lonely, and you broke as f-ck
ain’t got no honey, i guess you outta luck, ah
ah, ah, i’m tired as f-ck, f-ck f-ck f-ck
got pullin up, up, up
who the f-ck is nora spouse?
who the f-ck, who the f-ck-
who the f-ck, who the f-ck, who the f-ck, is that
n-gga, i don’t even know
ah
[?]
will not be over
will not be over
will not be over
this is your nightmare, it will not be over
this is your nightmare, it will not be over
[hook]
my name’s nora
n-gga, who are you?
you ain’t got no f-cking truth
have n0body f-ckin loving you
my name’s nora
n-gga, who are you?
you ain’t got no f-cking truth
have n0body f-ckin loving you, ah
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