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Artist: YNW Melly
Canonical path: /ynw-melly/bond
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Bond
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Bond
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Brrrr
Lo-love
Shawty [?]
Ok, yeah
We up
EY3ZLOW on the beat
[?]
Say she wanna lo-love
But I wanna fuck
She really wanna lo-love
I know we are a thousand miles apart inside a way
You tell me that your love is mine, and want to see my face
These killers and these demons are trying to get me erased
We wild and rob with big ol' Glocks and move at fast pace
For a bond, for a bond
Hold up
Satellites, better leave that shit to Kevin Gates
Catch you, we in paradise, better
Shake them balls like a fucking pair of dice
And my niggas bout that action really pullin' homocides
Like whoa, hold up
Turn up with me, baby
Burn up with me, baby
Love the Prometh, I ain't got no license
She wanna fuck on the Melly, I'm hyper
Baby girl, you know I'm a viper
Bitch, I'm a real snake, huh, go ahead get it right
Even at the Walmart, even at Target
If Illuminati come that bitch a target, huh
I go retarded, huh, I go the hardest
Fuck your mixtape, bitch
You ain't young nigga world, you thot
[?]
Say she wanna lo-love
But I wanna fuck
She really wanna lo-love
I know we are a thousand miles apart inside a way
You tell me that your love is mine, and want to see my face
These killers and these demons are trying to get me erased
We wild and rob with big ol' Glocks and move at fast pace
For a bond, for a bond
And I'm with that dumb shit, you know that I'm a savage
Catch a nigga slippin', 50 rounds, I let him have it
No I'm not Lil Future but you know I'm really spazzing
I'm outer space, like astronaut, I'm wylin' off a lot of pacc
Wylin' off a lot of pill, Melly baby, pull a drill
She gon' wanna fuck the clique, she know lil Melly keep it real
Never been no fake in me, I put on the whole damn team
And I really sip on, I don't want to sip on lean
I just want to sip on Henny, sak say that I'm trippin'
This shit my medicine, my nigga, I can't even lie
Think I'm an alcoholic, I just pray that I don't die
I swear to God, everywhere I go I gotta keep that Fye
[?]
Say she wanna lo-love
But I wanna fuck
She really wanna lo-love
I know we are a thousand miles apart inside a way
You tell me that your love is mine, and want to see my face
These killers and these demons are trying to get me erased
We wild and rob with big ol' Glocks and move at fast pace
For a bond, for a bond
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