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MELLO97 - FLUENT Lyrics



MELLO97 - FLUENT Lyrics
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Ayo, I think I need a doctor cause I'm getting ill,
I juggle pressures, only pressure that you dealt with when you pressing pills
Young placebo, home studio by HOME DEPOT,
Trippin sacc (whatchu doin?) tryna find Nemo,
Man I'm rappin' bout nothin' (nothin!)
But your boy been sick since a munchkin'
I'm bicoastal, six states in total, feelin' like a Jonah Hill, you was more a Fogell (OOF!)
Now that's a huge L,
I'm just pourin' out champagne until it's spillin' on my Pelle Pelle
What a scene, what a mess, what a shame
What a view, what a girl, what a day, yeah,
Well that was extra and I know it, (I know it)
Same with the double cups in Denver
Stayin' potent, still we po' it and we drink it, numb our nerves with some poison,
Call it livin' without thinkin' what we thinkin'?
We just chillin', take a sip, chase a feelin
Nother sip, how we feelin'?
Feelin' pretty damn good, but why we do it though?
I don't know man, we ain't tryna get that deep,
I got so much time and like so little loose leaf
All these thoughts pouring they be coming right at me
And all this shit happen at the moment I try to sleep
I'm never well rested, always congested, cleaner on the mic
A ginger shot for digestion, break it down, usin' citrus as a catalyst, trippy boy start
To get some money, call it business trips, we still flyin' coach,
We still gettin throwed, she still givin' what?
Man you know how that goes
Go, go, go, go, go, go, you know how that
Goes go, go, go, go, go, go, you know how that, yeah
Living life, and know I live it for me
But I would die for anybody in my family tree
Come with me, find our way, getting lost in the rain
So much shit left to say, get it out anyway (anyway?)
Any means (any means?)
Anytime, I'm just getting my buzz on addicted to rhyming
Plus not to mention, got a couple of vices, but we keeping it cool,
Slightly sensitive topics, yeah, know that shit run in my family
Try my best to beat it but it's strong as Morgan Stanley
Ladies and gents, come on, it's time to place your bets
Ya f*cking with me, then feel you're f*cking with the best
I'm working on my education
I don't need no institution, I just want the real thing, I'll never take no substitution
With this rap shit, I'm getting fluent, yeah, with this rap shit, getting fluent
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Ayo, I think I need a doctor cause I'm getting ill,
I juggle pressures, only pressure that you dealt with when you pressing pills
Young placebo, home studio by HOME DEPOT,
Trippin sacc (whatchu doin?) tryna find Nemo,
Man I'm rappin' bout nothin' (nothin!)
But your boy been sick since a munchkin'
I'm bicoastal, six states in total, feelin' like a Jonah Hill, you was more a Fogell (OOF!)
Now that's a huge L,
I'm just pourin' out champagne until it's spillin' on my Pelle Pelle
What a scene, what a mess, what a shame
What a view, what a girl, what a day, yeah,
Well that was extra and I know it, (I know it)
Same with the double cups in Denver
Stayin' potent, still we po' it and we drink it, numb our nerves with some poison,
Call it livin' without thinkin' what we thinkin'?
We just chillin', take a sip, chase a feelin
Nother sip, how we feelin'?
Feelin' pretty damn good, but why we do it though?
I don't know man, we ain't tryna get that deep,
I got so much time and like so little loose leaf
All these thoughts pouring they be coming right at me
And all this shit happen at the moment I try to sleep
I'm never well rested, always congested, cleaner on the mic
A ginger shot for digestion, break it down, usin' citrus as a catalyst, trippy boy start
To get some money, call it business trips, we still flyin' coach,
We still gettin throwed, she still givin' what?
Man you know how that goes
Go, go, go, go, go, go, you know how that
Goes go, go, go, go, go, go, you know how that, yeah
Living life, and know I live it for me
But I would die for anybody in my family tree
Come with me, find our way, getting lost in the rain
So much shit left to say, get it out anyway (anyway?)
Any means (any means?)
Anytime, I'm just getting my buzz on addicted to rhyming
Plus not to mention, got a couple of vices, but we keeping it cool,
Slightly sensitive topics, yeah, know that shit run in my family
Try my best to beat it but it's strong as Morgan Stanley
Ladies and gents, come on, it's time to place your bets
Ya f*cking with me, then feel you're f*cking with the best
I'm working on my education
I don't need no institution, I just want the real thing, I'll never take no substitution
With this rap shit, I'm getting fluent, yeah, with this rap shit, getting fluent
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Writer: Cole Elias
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