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melvillous - casa amor lyrics

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[intro]

[chorus]
i spun the game like “fam, are you sure?”
came out the blue like casa amor
no ding dong when i’m crashing your door
these bruddas ain’t sick, what you gassing ’em for?
me and my gang ain’t handling raw
but still lowkey we ain’t fans of the law
giving up hope ain’t even a option
drillers on smoke, got hands on the four
i spun the game like “fam, are you sure?”
came out the blue like casa amor
no ding dong when i’m crashing your door
these bruddas ain’t sick, what you gassing ’em for?
me and my gang ain’t handling raw
but still lowkey we ain’t fans of the law
giving up hope ain’t even a option
drillers on smoke, got hands on the four (bow bow bow!)

[verse 1]
what? nah melly weren’t shook
came out the blue like “h+llo, what’s good?”
you don’t want a verse from me, i’m nasty
dump on your beat like elephant p++p
big footprint when i’m stepping on foot
when i touchdown make everyone look
i spun the game when i gave out tapes
them 0’10 packs got everyone hooked (oi come here!)
dangerous
i don’t know why they wan play with us (why?)
they never struggled the same as us (never)
they wasn’t bumping the train with us (missing)
my brudda was stressing i told him relax
i know that god ain’t forsaken us
it’s only to strengthen the faith in us
now we on top of the game couldn’t make this up
[chorus]
i spun the game like “fam, are you sure?”
came out the blue like casa amor
no ding dong when i’m crashing your door
these bruddas ain’t sick, what you gassing ’em for?
me and my gang ain’t handling raw
but still lowkey we ain’t fans of the law
giving up hope ain’t even a option
drillers on smoke, got hands on the four
i spun the game like “fam, are you sure?”
came out the blue like casa amor
no ding dong when i’m crashing your door
these bruddas ain’t sick, what you gassing ’em for?
me and my gang ain’t handling raw
but still lowkey we ain’t fans of the law
giving up hope ain’t even a option
drillers on smoke, got hands on the four (bow bow bow!)

[verse 2]
what? like fam are you loopy?
these man will leave blood on your gucci
tryna get away, start living my movie
catching a tan till i’m brown like 2p (bling bling bling bling!)
you man are all snoozey
you don’t grind that’s why you man man lose g..
i get the bag then slide like toosie
talking the hardest better include me (melly!)
blessings
look how we keeping ’em guessing (mmhmm)
they try take a peek at my methods
i just pepper the beat like a wesson (facts)
rebellious, it’s melvillous
you best believe when i tell you this (believe)
i’m never competing for relevance
please do not interrupt me when i’m sh+lling this
[chorus]
i spun the game like “fam, are you sure?”
came out the blue like casa amor
no ding dong when i’m crashing your door
these bruddas ain’t sick, what you gassing ’em for?
me and my gang ain’t handling raw
but still lowkey we ain’t fans of the law
giving up hope ain’t even a option
drillers on smoke, got hands on the four
i spun the game like “fam, are you sure?”
came out the blue like casa amor
no ding dong when i’m crashing your door
these bruddas ain’t sick, what you gassing ’em for?
me and my gang ain’t handling raw
but still lowkey we ain’t fans of the law
giving up hope ain’t even a option
drillers on smoke, got hands on the four (bow bow bow!)



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