No Topic 3 ft. 2 Mellow Lyrics

Feel like I'm back in the coupe

If I lay this hook they just might

lose a tooth

Simply in the booth

Means I got the juice

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Name another this ill

I'll show my face like

I'm Michael on thriller

Her groceries ate

I'm a cereal killer

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She tryna play monkey in the middle

Instead of bananas

She got a pickle

Stash so secure

You'll need a thumb an a nipple

I know it sounds like it

But it ain't that simple

I ain't studded these little bits

They kibble

Why when you ball they pull up after dribble

Run up them racks

An laying some timber

That's all I know

An that's all I remember

Why is the block so hot its December

Don't really know

But Its feeling like Christmas

Know that you love me

You just hate on my vision

Compare an contrast

Is keeping you from getting it

Nothings impossible when on a mission

Looking to the sky trying to find me a limit

I like it vacuum sealed

I like my real spilled

She like the pipe no steel

How is she in the city

Her location

Saying the Ville

Her head in motion but her body still

Life in the matrix

She on a blue pill

Don't have no feelings

Don't know how I feel

No signature needed

To get the dill

She tryna play monkey in the middle

Instead of bananas

She got a pickle

Stash so secure

Why when you ball they pull up after dribble

Run up them racks

An laying some timber

Run up them racks

I'm mister pull a ten right out the back

You ain't got it like that

All these packs

I'm not the man in the middle

Nah I'm just the one with the plan

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When I get in the booth

It feel like home

Hop in the coupe

With the vet an we gone yeah

Who are you kidding

We on a mission

Yeah we them niggas

Hit don't miss

Aw man

Who is you kidding

Know we them niggas

Mellow got bars like Xan's yeah

Exotic look like Toucan Sam huh

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