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lirik lagu baby mel - make em hate (feat. youngboy never broke again)

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(zaycello, you made this?)
give me a joe
give me a joe, n~gga
yeah
all i see is red

i’m just sittin’ back thinkin’, man, i came a long way (yeah)
lil b~tch, you ain’t did sh~t for me, but always got some sh~t to say (some sh~t to say)
no matter what i do, i’m gon’ make ’em hate (lil b~tch)
it took some long nights, but i made a way (i made a way)
stop sittin’ around complainin’, go and make somethin’ shake (go and make somethin’ shake)
my lil n~ggas throwed off, they plottin’ on robbin’ a bank (yeah, they’ll rob you)
i know why they mad, ’cause i’m doin’ what they can’t (they can’t)
what the f~ck can you do for me? i don’t go on dates (on dates, yeah, yeah, yeah)

she called me out the blue, i must be on her mind (know she know)
i hope they don’t sn~tch you up, baby girl, ’cause you fine (you fine)
ain’t no takin’ sh~t, i’m protectin’ mine (yeah)
if you say you really ’bout it, then come hop in this ride (boom, boom)
i don’t ‘posed to be here (no)
this b~tch too turned out, for real (boom, boom)
i don’t ‘posed to sleep here (i ain’t, no)
rollin’ off them d~mn drugs, i couldn’t even see clear (yeah)
c~class, ain’t no c coat
glock between my thighs (yeah), b~tch, you better not reach for nothin’
mansory kit my ride (yeah), they say: that’s yb comin’
mel been sellin’ them pies
hold on, shawty been fumblin’ around, i told her: no f~ckin’ around with the slime
i told her go get her the richie
keep a k on my shoulder, magnolia, magnolia, i hit you and bust at the witness

i’m just sittin’ back thinkin’, man, i came a long way (long way)
lil b~tch, you ain’t did sh~t for me, but always got some sh~t to say (some sh~t to say)
no matter what i do, i’m gon’ make ’em hate (gon’ make ’em hate)
it took some long nights, but i made a way (yeah)
stop sittin’ around complainin’, go and make somethin’ shake (go and make somethin’ shake)
my lil n~ggas throwed off, they plottin’ on robbin’ a bank (plottin’ on robbin’ a bank)
i know why they mad, ’cause i’m doin’ what they can’t (yeah)
what the f~ck can you do for me? i don’t go on dates (i don’t go on dates)

i’m flippin’ and servin’ (i’m flippin’ and servin’)
i’m still here, i got the powder, lil b~tch
i’m sellin’ that dirty, strap dirty (el chito, i’m strapped up)
long nights, we was in all black purgin’ (el chito, lil b~tch)

ayy, f~ck all these n~ggas, f~ck ’em (talk your sh~t, yeah)
i’ma pop it on ’em, i’ma pop it (go’n pop it)

no touchin’ these links, rock them cutters with fifty (yeah)
i’ma keep sh~ttin’ on ’em, i’ma make them envy (sh~ttin’ on ’em)
already know i’m a gangster, b~tch, i’ma whack you, you get inside my business (we ain’t goin’ for sh~t, yeah)
i talk to the dead, one day, i’ma visit (el chito)
yeah, i come from the dirt zone, they be outchea wiggin’

(zaycello, you made this?)


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