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Like Like, Grah Grah, Mello-, Mello gang, Top of the chain, gang
Been outside, toting a gun, you better Not run, Shit ain't fun, you niggas are bums
Thuggin a lot, tryna make mills, talk on bro, Putting em to shame, up one time, We Upping
It too, Ruu shit till it's done, After let's go on a run, up all night, I can't
Think like, I hit this blunt, I ain't gon' front, I miss my brother, no reason to lie
Talk on him, get sent to the sky, keep a knock, by yo side, Cuzzo ready to slide
Still got no reason to lie, Niggas are a bitch, Adam's a snitch, For bro, I'm letting it rip
Visit your Grave, I rep your name, Like it's gang, you know we top of the chain Remember that
Day, I got that call, We been through a lot, been through it all, everything for Mello
That's what I'm on, Home ain't home without you, my brother, hate that you gone, I'm Going
Insane, Spin through they block, put em on a shirt, get the chop, make that nigga flop
Step at me, you won't be back, CHN, yeah, I be that, you can see that, Making this Dough
You see the flow, I'm ready to throw, Get the deuce, I'm letting loose, Get your pole
No remorse, I stay up in the score, For being the best, I ain't like the rest
Mello Gang, Forever seventeen, Nigga, Forever top of the chain, Forever rep your name Talk on
You, I up an the flame, Mello Gang, Making it rain, Feeling the way, let's go on a
Drill, Been outside, toting a nine, Make y'all run, you niggas are bum, Thugging a lot
Trying to make mills, Talk on bro, Putting em to shame, Mello Gang, Putting in pain
Remember those days, it's hard to get dough, Nowhere to go, Got me clutching on Chrome
Been outside, toting a gun, You better not run, Shit ain't fun, you
Niggas are bum, Thuggin a lot, trying to make mills, Talk on bro, Putting em to shame
Up one time, we up in the Too, Carlos, get the chop, be ready to flock a opp, Mello Gang
Till I hit the top, See a opp, we aim For the top, Every opp shot, Me and bro was Really On hots, Long live bro, till the end, Shit ain't gon' stop, Post up, at they block
All you niggas didn't do shit, Your mans got hit, he dead, Put em to bed, Killa in the cell Should be in hell, Hollow tips, for you when you come out, for bro I'm taking that route
Looking down, I hope you're proud, You know I'm smoking that loud, Mellow Gang Forever top
Of the chain, Gang

