Letra de Free Melly - YNW BSlime

(Feat. DC The Don)

(Ray, where the fuck are you?)

Damn, Trademark!

Make it, yeah, they always told me I would make it

And it feel like The Matrix, 'cause the way that they all be fakin'

And I ride with a hunnid rounds 'cause I know they tryna take me (Yeah)

And we finna gun 'em down if that boy ever try to play me

Yeah, it's sad, the industry makin' me mad

And I told my brother yesterday, he the best friend I ever had

Man, I'm glad (Ooh)

Yeah, I'm glad for you

Man, I'm glad (Ooh)

Yeah, I'm glad for you

Yeah, glad the boys just really made it out

Stack this cheddar, make my brother proud

Watch out for the snake niggas, they gon' talk about you when you not around

And that's factual, they be cappin', bro

Can't let them get past me, though

New crib when I blow up, I'm feelin' too real, finna go up

I got a .30 on me, better show up

No, you're not gang, lil' boy, you don't know us

I know that they lame, I know that they runnin'

He want the bank, he don't want the money

I told my brother, "I feel something comin'"

No more rainy days, it's finna be sunny, yeah

Oh, I watched it all, seen it all

No more calls, we gon' ball

It's in the past, knew it wouldn't last

No turnin' back, we full gas

Make it, yeah, they always told me I would make it

And it feel like The Matrix, 'cause the way that they all be fakin'

And I ride with a hunnid rounds 'cause I know they tryna take me (Take me, ah)

And we finna gun 'em down if that boy ever try to play me

Yeah, it's sad, the industry makin' me mad

And I told my brother yesterday, he the best friend I ever had

Man, I'm glad (Ooh)

Yeah, I'm glad for you

Man, I'm glad (Ooh)

Yeah, I'm glad for you

Mercedes Benz, it's a S-Class, I could skrrt off

Walked in with some Rick Owens jeans, racks out, I'm a showoff

Bitch, you didn't shoot with me in the gym, racks in, I don't know y'all

V-12 with some turbo, legendary shit, J. Cole

Tryna go up, we in sport mode (Woah)

All this shit I'm doin' really legendary, hella legendary, I don't know

She said, "You the GOAT," and, "Donny, it don't make sense" (Woah, woah)

And I said, "Yes, girl, now I know," and it's so dope livin' on the road

But I ain't got my brother with me, I ain't ate since (Ah-ooh, yeah)

But she said, "Okay, let's get's to it, I peep the shit you doin'"

I just want your soul, baby, can you do it? (Oh)

And don't be sorry, I don't need a sorry, save that shit for the radio

Slam the door and you swerve off (Skrrt, skrrt)

Sendin' broken hearts, always tryna get the last word off

Make it, yeah, they always told me I would make it

And it feel like The Matrix, 'cause the way that they all be fakin'

And I ride with a hunnid rounds 'cause I know they tryna take me

And we finna gun 'em down if that boy ever try to play me

Yeah, it's sad, the industry makin' me mad

And I told my brother yesterday, he the best friend I ever had

Man, I'm glad (Ooh)

Yeah, I'm glad for you

Man, I'm glad (Ooh)

Yeah, I'm glad for you

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