Don't Harsh My Mellow
Read Don't Harsh My Mellow lyrics by Kids These Days on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
Don't Harsh My Mellow
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
You ain't got no damn chains, you ain't got no platinum, where your cars at man?
My nigga I'll kick you in the mouth!
My mellow, my mellow, no don't harsh my mellow... Fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you
Killing these niggas 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 nigga 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 nigga want jump my niggas 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 NIGGA
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 bitch, niggas know that I do this shit
I'm fire flame in that coal pit, niggas talking that stupid shit
Like look at my chain nigga 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 FUCK
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
Riding real slow, creeping throughout the hood
Keep my hand on that pistol man I wish a nigga would
When I'm riding real slow, creeping through the hood
Keep my hand on that pistol man I wish a nigga would
When I'm riding real slow, creeping through the hood
Keep my hand on that pistol man I wish a nigga would
When I'm Riding real slow, creeping through the hood
I keep my hand on that pistol man I wish a nigga would dog!
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 fuck up nigga don't harsh my mellow now now don't harsh my mellow Ahh
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Fuck is they mean Savemoney in it like
AY AY AY AY AY AY AY!
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "Don't Harsh My Mellow"?
Kids These Days performs "Don't Harsh My Mellow", and this lyric page sits inside the Kids These Days catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Don't Harsh My Mellow"?
Yes. The related section below points to (Intro)mental and A Man's Medley with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by Kids These Days?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through Kids These Days's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on Don't Harsh My Mellow yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.