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Don't Harsh My Mellow
Kids These Days
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My mellow, my mellow, no don't harsh my mellow... Fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you
Killing these niggas so soft
Homie if you got beef you can get it broke off
Where the shooters work cheap get a hit at no cost
Gotta keep a nine iron but a nigga don't golf
If you finding me reaching up into me draws
Buck bullets that's breaching the enemy walls
Me and my dogs running round drunk throughout the mall
The police finna get called, sounding the sirens (WOOP WOOP)
Savemoney my squadron, ready for violence
Keepin' it silent till the (WOOP WOOP)
If a nigga want jump my niggas be wilding
They up in the crowd the be throwing them bows
They run in my spot they dont know where to go
Grippin' my foes
Put 'em in a casket with a necklace and a mouth full of golds nigga
Ugh, Say don't harsh my mellow
I'm that south side Chicago illegal type of fellow, ah
I'm Elie Wiesel coming live from out the ghetto
Pushin' 80 on the E-way put, that pedal to the medal
And I'm 18 years old, bitch
Niggas know that I do this shit
I'm fire flame in that coal pit
Niggas talking that stupid shit
Like, "Look at my chain, nigga look at my ring"
When you know that you ain't really got none of them things
Better quit that frontin', get you somethin'
Shut the fuck up!
Now don't harsh my mellow, no don't harsh my mellow now now don't harsh my mellow, uh
Oh, now don't harsh my mellow my mellow my mellow my mellow don't harsh my mellow uh
Oh, now don't harsh my mellow no don't harsh my mellow I said don't harsh my mellow Naw
Oh, now don't harsh my mellow now now don't harsh my mellow Ahh
Ridin' real slow, creepin' through the hood
Keep my hand on that pistol, man I wish a nigga would
When I'm ridin' real slow, creepin' through the hood
Keep my hand on that pistol, man I wish a nigga would
When I'm riding real slow, creepin' through the hood
Keep my hand on that pistol man, I wish a nigga would
When I'm ridin' real slow, creepin' through the hood
I keep my hand on that pistol man I wish a nigga would, dawg!
Now don't harsh my mellow no don't harsh my mellow now now don't harsh my mellow
Oh, my mellow my mellow my mellow don't harsh my mellow now now don't harsh my mellow uh
Aw, now don't harsh my mellow say don't harsh my mellow no don't harsh my mellow uh
Shut the fuck up nigga don't harsh my mellow now now don't harsh my mellow (uh)
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(Fuck is they mean, Savemoney in it like what?)
AY AY AY AY AY AY AY!
AY AY AY AY AY AY AY!
AY AY AY AY AY AY AY!
AY AY AY AY AY AY AY!
AY AY AY AY AY AY AY!
Shut the fuck up!
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