Aura lyrics

All the b*tches love my aura
This ain't no sh*t you could cop at a store
But, I could put you on
I'm dying out of boredom
They say they want my soul, so sh*t, offer up
You could probably afford it
All the b*tches love my aura
This ain't no sh*t you could cop at a store
But, I could put you on
I'm dying out of boredom
They say they want my soul, so sh*t, offer up
You could probably afford it

I got rocket launcher choppas
Magic sh*t like Ali Baba
Throwback b*tch like a Madonna
b*tch, I'm 1of1, watch how I run it up, yup
She Ice Spice thick, like duh-duh-duh
If I dead it, I ain't good for ya
All my hoes on Forbes
That b*tch-that b*tch live a good life
Me, my life a dark night
My parents dead, in the alley I'm crying
Told her there's no sense in whining
Said, I'm better off dead, at least I'm trying
My past effect my present
You hold me down? like b*tch, whatever
Run it up, run it up
I ran it up, ran it up
All the b*tches love my aura
This ain't no sh*t you could cop at a store
But, I could put you on
I'm dying out of boredom
They say they want my soul, so sh*t, offer up
You could probably afford it
All the b*tches love my aura
This ain't no sh*t you could cop at a store
But, I could put you on
I'm dying out of boredom
They say they want my soul, so sh*t, offer up
You could probably afford it