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don't harsh my mellow - kids these days lyrics

[intro]

[savemoney]
you ain’t got no d-mn chains, you ain’t got no platinum, where your cars at man?
…my n-gga i’ll kick you in the mouth!

[vic mensa]
my mellow, my mellow, no don’t harsh my mellow… f-ck you, f-ck you, and f-ck you

[verse 1: vic mensa]
k!lling these n-ggas 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 n-gga 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
keeping it silent till the – woop woop
if a n-gga want jump my n-ggas be wilding
they up in the crowd the be throwing them bows
want run in my spot they not know where them goes
grippin my foes, put em in a casket with a necklace and a mouth full of golds n-gga
say don’t harsh my mellow
i’m that south side chicago illegal type of fellow
i’m elie wiesel coming live from out the ghetto
pushing 80 on the e-way put that pedal to the medal
i’m 18 years old b-tch, n-ggas know that i do this sh-t
i’m fire flame in that coal pit, n-ggas talking that stupid sh-t
like look at my chain n-gga look at my ring when you know that you ain’t really got none of them things
better quit that frontin’ and get you something, go shut the f-ck

[hook]
now don’t harsh my mellow no don’t harsh my mellow now now don’t harsh my mellow aw
oh now don’t harsh my mellow my mellow my mellow my mellow don’t harsh my mellow ah
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

[bridge: vic mensa]
riding real slow, creeping throughout the hood
keep my hand on that pistol man i wish a n-gga would
when i’m riding real slow, creeping through the hood
keep my hand on that pistol man i wish a n-gga would
when i’m riding real slow, creeping through the hood
keep my hand on that pistol man i wish a n-gga would
when i’m riding real slow, creeping through the hood
i keep my hand on that pistol man i wish a n-gga would dog!

[hook]
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 ah
oh now don’t harsh my mellow say don’t harsh my mellow no don’t harsh my mellow aw
shut the f-ck up n-gga don’t harsh my mellow now now don’t harsh my mellow ahh

[choral vocals: kids these days]
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

[vic mensa]
f-ck is they mean savemoney in it like…

[savemoney]
ay ay ay ay ay ay ay!

- kids these days lyrics

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