IRANOUTOFNAMES lyrics

by

​nervexx


[Intro: MISSINGFACTXR]
Uhh, what should I call the song? I think I ran out of names
It's like

[Verse 1: NeverEndingBass]
b*tch, I'm gay as f*ck
I'm a f*cking sl*t
b*tch I'm really cut
[?] f*ck it up
Got these bands
b*tch, I'm f*cking trans
I'm f*cking on your mans
My songs will make them dance
I got never ending fans
b*tches want me 'cause I'm sexy
If you wanna talk, come talk to me directly
Got so many bangers I don't think that they all ready
[?] I can be deadly

[Verse 2: Jenx2]
Woke up, everybody b*tching
Oh my god, [?] twitchin'
Oh my god, freestyle verses ain't no written
Oh my god, my Glock 18 got extensions
Oh my god, f*ck [?] hitting it in my quarterback
Don't you be talking sh*t, don't need no more of that
Bullet went straight through his brain, and I'm sure of that
He been talking [?], but I'm pretty sure it's cap (Jеn)
You are a fake, I'mma pull and hit you with a rake
[?], don't givе a f*ck what you all gotta say
[Verse 3: MISSINGFACTXR]
b*tch, we in the game
[?], ay
Hold on my homie [?]
Just smoked a spliffy and I'm feelin' great
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, spilled that coffee on my jeans
[?] clean like listerine
Walk in the club, we f*cked up, uh
Got a new drag, gonna drop down, uh
[?] one punch, uh
[?] b*tch, are we up now, uh
[?]

[Verse 4: RUZLXN]
f*ck what you heard, you can go fly with the birds
[?] descend on the internet
f*ck what you earned, telling me what I deserve
Keeping the sentiment, I kill with elegance
I hope you crash and you burn
f*ck that! [?] bust back
[?]
[?]
[?] you can go count down
[?]
[?]
[Verse 5: nervexx]
[?] nervey
Talk to the b*tch and we dipping and consummate
Your friends be like commas, [?] dollars
I pull up and answer why I'm so late
Hop in the car and I'm ripping that sh*t
'Cause a maggot be talking and getting me sick
I let go, uh, if I was tweaking for a second then I hope you
Motherf*ckers would've put me with degenerates, uh
Choppa make him run it down, occupation make a hard decision
Come around, if you lacking [?]
Beating you down for the count

[Outro: MISSINGFACTXR]
[?]
No way that that sh*t's real, y'all just heard that, right?
Oh my gosh, that was some fire, y'all- y'all killed that sh*t
Alright yeah, no, [?] out but thank you for blessing my ears
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