Letra de Ville - YNW Melly

(Feat. YNW4L)

(Give me eternal peace)

Huh, ridin' through the Ville, my heart frozen

Huh, I stay on my heels, know they strollin'

Huh, diamonds on my wrist, I keep a smile

All my brothers solid, no, they never foldin'

Listen, I had to stop all the spinnin'

My wodie gon' slide, slide, slide, you know that he ridin' with me

I walk around with a hundred-somethin' shooters, a young nigga feel like the senate

I walk around with a suit and no tie, a young nigga standin' on business

Yeah, huh, yeah, yeah

I've been outside with my dog, I'm tryna get a mill'

Young nigga slime, he one of a kind, you know that he shootin' to kill

Always on time with all of my slimes, you know that I'm ridin' with steel

We made us a mill' before all of the deals, get by eatin' General Mills

I get her what she want, she lovin' to flaunt, like what you want, Cash App or Zelle?

I walk around with a hundred-somethin' shooters, a young nigga feel like the senate

Free Mell' out that cell, we all doin' well, you know that we all gon' prevail

Put a hundred racks with a hundred stacks inside my ear

Ride around with stacks in the Ziploc bag in the back of the, yeah

Pardon me to my slime, I ain't mean to lie, I'm so serious

I was up in the sky, I was too tweaked up, I was rollin', yeah

Huh, ridin' through the Ville, my heart frozen

Huh, I stay on my heels, know they strollin'

Huh, diamonds on my wrist, I keep a smile

All my brothers solid, no, they never foldin'

Listen, I had to stop all the spinnin'

My wodie gon' slide, slide, slide, you know that he ridin' with me

I walk around with a hundred-somethin' shooters, a young nigga feel like the senate

I walk around with a suit and no tie, a young nigga standin' on business

Huh, nigga, I stay with fye, I stay with slime

If a nigga want smoke, he know we slidin', you know he dyin'

Ride around town with a hundred-some rounds, I'm with my fye

Nigga say he real, but we know he really cap

Huh, and I can never cap

Huh, wodie keep that .40 Glock, it's stuck up in his lap

Huh, I told mama, "Cool off, we all good, yes, that's no bap"

Huh, I told mama, "Cool off, we all good and that's no cap," oh, woah

Huh, ridin' through the Ville, my heart frozen

Huh, I stay on my heels, know they strollin'

Huh, diamonds on my wrist, I keep a smile

All my brothers solid, no, they never foldin'

Listen, I had to stop all the spinnin'

My wodie gon' slide, slide, slide, you know that he ridin' with me

I walk around with a hundred-somethin' shooters, a young nigga feel like the senate

I walk around with a suit and no tie, a young nigga standin' on business

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