Erl On Me lyrics

by

Nyora Spouse


[Intro]
Posted by the corner store, yeah, yeah
Posted by the corner store, posted posted
I'm posted by the corner store
Nyora, nyora, nyo-
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Nyora Spouse, Nyora Spouse)
f*ck you, f*ck you, definitely f*ck you-
No f*ck you, f*ck you, no f*ck you
*Producer tag*

[Verse 1]
Always keep a slab, b*tch, I'm tryna dab
n*ggas never got it so they hate it, tryna stop it
She think I'm the man, but I hope she's on birth control
My feet all in the sand, and I might let my new b*tch roll
Counting hella bands, she might just roll
Famous sipping froze, posted by the corner store
Run up the check cause I'm rich, I need me a bad Asian b*tch
They roll me up grams in a spliff, they pay for my Uber and Lyft
Mazda whippin, heavy sliding, all these hoes tryna ride it
When I left she was crying, hitting dabs I be flying
50 xans serve the oack, keep the zips in the back
Keep a model counting stacks, like a dike I keep a strap
Rig again, all this broken glass
Bought another one, cause b*tch I'm tryna dab
Trapline bling, I get it by the slab
Wax man Nyora, straight trapping out the lab
[Bridge]
Always keep a slab, cause b*tch I'm tryna dab
Always keep a slab, cause b*tch I'm tryna dab (Yeah, yeah)
Always keep a slab, cause b*tch I'm tryna dab (Yeah, yeah)
Always keep a slab, cause b*tch I'm tryna dab (Yeah, yeah)

[Hook]
I'm on my sh*t, I'm tryna stack it up
Move the work than run it up
What you need? Got plenty bruh
Your pockets small and empty bruh
You're pockets small, they empty bruh
What you need? Got plenty bruh
I'm on my sh*t, I'm tryna stack it up
Move the work than run it up
What you need? Got plenty bruh
Your pockets small and empty bruh
You're pockets small, they empty bruh
What you need? Got plenty bruh
Your pockets small they empty bruh

[Bridge]
She think I'm her (what?)
She think I'm her (what?)

[Verse 2]
She think I'm the man, but I hope shes on birth control
My feet all in the sand, and I might let my new b*tch roll
Counting hella bands, she might just roll
Famous sipping froze, posted by the corner store, yeah, yeah
Posted by the corner store, posted posted
I'm posted by the corner store
Nyora, nyora, nyora, got the pack
Run it up I bought a vest
And you know I'm always strapped
Always dressed in all black
[Outro]
Yes, still f*ck you n*gga
Old b*tch ass n*gga
"Vool" ass f*ck face
I'll beat you n*gga
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