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no more - ynw melly lyrics

[chorus]
i ain’t tryna get in my feelings, but d-mn (but d-mn)
what’s goin’ on, bro? i thought you was fam (was fam)
and you mad at me about a b-tch instagram (like d-mn)
got me like, “what the f-ck wrong with him?”

[verse 1]
tryna beef over some p-ssy, that’s funny (that’s funny)
can’t believe this ho made you her crash dummy
the way you act, that ho p-ssy better be squirtin’ out money
platinum diamond, vvs’ payin’ taxes or somethin’
but it’s okay, i understand, you just couldn’t keep it a hunnid
while you locked up somebody else shovin’ that d-ck in her stomach
i can’t be beefin’ bout these b-tches, bruh, this sh-t gettin’ old
knowin’ that p-ssy stainless steel, but yet you treat it like gold
they been showin’ me that these n-gg-s ain’t real (ain’t real, f-ck n-gg-)
get caught up with that time, they gon’ squeal (gon’ squeal)
these b-tches ain’t sh-t, these n-gg-s ain’t real (ain’t real)
keep playin’, your -ss f-ck ’round and get k!lled
what’s goin’ on, bro, i heard you been trippin’ (was trippin’)
i thought you kept it real from beginnin’
until i heard that track you made and i came to some suspicions
i can’t believe to my surprise, one of my woadies sneak dissin’

[bridge]
yeah, you turned cold, i can’t f-ck with you
it’s like that molly done turned you into a f-ck n-gg-
hold up, wait, bro, pose for the picture
you officially have been framed as a f-ck n-gg-
and that’s truth, this… ain’t f-ckin’ with you at all
and look, they be snapped, but this f-ck n-gg- ain’t my dawg
that ain’t my dawg no more
that ain’t my dawg (no)
that ain’t my dawg no more (nah)

[verse 2]
i can’t be f-ckin’ with none of these n-gg-s
’cause all of these n-gg-s be actin’ like b-tches
you know that i’m straight out of indian river
i don’t give no f-ck about none of these n-gg-s
we just tryna run up this mothaf-ckin’ skrilla
all of my n-gg-s, they really some k!llers
see you a p-ssy, i used to f-ck with you
but then you turned cold on me, n-gg- what’s up?
i cannot go, oh, oh like that (i can’t go like that)
can’t believe you switched up like a ho like that
like bruh, i know you ain’t got many hoes like that
i would have let you have the b-tch
i would have let you smash the b-tch
i don’t give a f-ck, n-gg- (what?)
’cause you’re still a f-ck n-gg- (what?)
and that time you let me hold your pistol
you should have bucked, n-gg-
wait, i should’ve bucked you, n-gg-
but now i’m feelin’ like f-ck you, n-gg- (f-ck you)
and if this chopper ever catch you, it’s hungry
it eat your b-tch -ss up for supper, n-gg- (yum, yum, yum, yum)
sometimes i wake up and i be in my feelings all night
sometimes tell that i was reminiscin’
all of these b-tches, they wasn’t even missin’ me
now they all on me and they tryna kiss me
i thought that we were 51-50, but you could never be with us
these n-gg-s claim they f-ck with us, but really be the enemy

[outro]
tryna beef over some p-ssy, that’s funny (that’s funny)
can’t believe this ho made you her crash dummy
the way you act, that ho p-ssy better be squirtin’ out money
platinum diamond, vvs’ payin’ taxes or somethin’
but it’s okay, i understand, you just couldn’t keep it a hunnid
and you just couldn’t keep it a hunnid

- ynw melly lyrics

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