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yung melli - fair play lyrics

(verse)

i’m up in the morning like early dismissal
pull out the tec and it blow like a whistle
i ain’t no ref but it ring like a whistle
no i ain’t a chef but i’m cooking up crystal
cooking up curry, i’m shooting like steph
hop on the stop so you know i got next
ima pop out and “ba ba ba” shoot like i missed
señorita sit inside of the seater
pull up in beamers inside the arena
ion want no thotty like rachel demita
i need somebody who pay for a feature
talked to the reaper, he hoping to meet ya
i got the keys, i stole it from alicia
always get quoted like i am a senior
try me, i turn u morada like chicha
i be chasing the cheddar, no dominos
i be stacking it up like a domino
and i’m so energetic i feel like a dynamo
if he acting sus then he gotta go
ima hop in the mall, ima cop it all
i be topping the state like a capitol
yung melli montana mechanical
(yuh yuh)
i feel like the man when i step in the building
ion pull up like a normal civilian
i’m pulling up and i feel like a billion
i got one eye on the guap like a minion
i stay fly, in my opinion
who gonna ride or replace my position
i gotta look out for people who dissing
come take listen, i heard they hissing
(snakes)
yung melli be stacking up h-lla cake
if you ain’t talking money i can’t relate
i know most of these rappers gon say they great
bars weak, i ain’t talking bout 7 days
i’m a youngin’ who livin’ in section 8
i got so many friends in 11th grade
but i’m only in 9th
and i’m risking my life tryna spit all my thoughts in a mic
im a dog in the field
so whoever gon try me won’t know when i’m ready to strike
they won’t know when i’m ready to bite
slide up on em with plenty of bikes
put a grip on the mic
so whenever i’m spitting i know that i’m steady and tight
ay
show me who ready to ride
ay
i know yung melli is tied
and you know i’m down for whatever, whenever
i don’t take nothing from n0body
they won’t stop ’till they say that they got me
i be chasing the bills like cosby
all american ganster, romney
i was 12 years old when they robbed me
i bop and i weave like ali
r.i.p to the beat, i’m sorry
(haha)

- yung melli lyrics

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