ynw bslime - free melly lyrics
[intro]
ray, where the f+ck are you?
d+mn, trademark
[chorus: ynw bslime]
make it, yeah, they always told me i would make it
and it feel like the matrix, ’cause the way that they all be faking
and i ride with a hundred 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 making me mad
and i told my brother yesterday, he the best friend i ever had
man, i’m glad, yeah, i’m glad for you
man, i’m glad, yeah, i’m glad for you
[verse 1: ynw bslime]
yeah, glad thе boys who really made it out
stack this cheddar, makе my brother proud
watch out for the snake n+ggas, 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 feeling too real, finna go up
i got a thirty on me, better show up
no, you ain’t gang, lil’ boy, you don’t know us
i know that they lame, i know they be running
you want the bank, you don’t want the money
i told my brother, “i feel something coming”
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, know it wouldn’t last
no turning back, we full gas
[chorus: ynw bslime]
make it, yeah, they always told me i would make it
and it feel like the matrix, ’cause the way that they all be faking
and i ride with a hundred 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 making me mad
and i told my brother yesterday, he the best friend i ever had
man, i’m glad, yeah, i’m glad for you
man, i’m glad, yeah, i’m glad for you
[verse 2: dc the don]
mercedes benz, it’s a s+class, i could skrt off
walked in with some rick owens jeans, racks out, i’m a show off
b+tch, you did sh+t with me in the gym, racks in, i don’t know y’all
v12, with some turbo, legendary sh+t, j cole
we tryna go up we in sport mode (woah)
all this sh+t i’m doing really legendary, h+lla 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, living on the road but i ain’t got my brother with me, i ain’t ate since (ooh)
but she said, “okay, let’s get’s to it, i peep the sh+t you doing”
i just want your soul, baby, can you do it?
and don’t be sorry, i don’t need a sorry, save that sh+t for the radio
slam the door and you swerve off (srkt, skrt)
sending broken hearts, always tryna get the last word off
[chorus: ynw bslime]
make it, yeah, they always told me i would make it
and it feel like the matrix, ’cause the way that they all be faking
and i ride with a hundred 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 making me mad
and i told my brother yesterday, he the best friend i ever had
man, i’m glad, yeah, i’m glad for you
man, i’m glad, yeah, i’m glad for you
Random Lyrics
- exclarius - let me be free lyrics
- atbo - time to go! lyrics
- saint lorent - mkhitaryan freestyle lyrics
- jaydii - celebration lyrics
- אודיה אזולאי - bayamim hahem - בימים ההם - odeya azoulay lyrics
- visous eye - did that there lyrics
- eddiefrb - poochee and pansy vs don't hug me i'm scared lyrics
- emilia vaughn - whore lyrics
- karyna gomes - nha cunhada lyrics
- sam fender - will we talk? (live from finsbury park) lyrics