YNW BSlime, DC The Don - Free Melly lyrics

Ray, where the fuck are you? Damn, Trademark

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

Yeah, glad thе boys who really made it out
Stack this cheddar, makе my brother proud
Watch out for the snake niggas
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 not 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

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

Yeah, glad thе boys who really made it out
Stack this cheddar, makе my brother proud
Watch out for the snake niggas
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 not 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

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