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untied fye - days lyrics

[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, 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 p-ssy
shoot you in yo brain (come here!)
3 shots at a n-gg-, tell that b-tch bye, bye! (bye)
looking at me n-gg- 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 d-ck
she givin’ me throat, that’s corn on the cob
now yo b-tch is talkin’ sh-t
pull on a n-gg-, he a f-ck toxic
all my n-gg-s, what the f-ck yuhh
(aye) i got b-tches in my spot yuhh
(what the f-ck y’all n-gg-s)

[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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