Casa Amor

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Melvillous - Rap, UK Drill

Casa Amor

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[Intro] (I spun the game like "Fam, are you sure?" Came out the blue like Casa Amor No ding dong when I'm crashing your door These bruddas ain't sick, what you gassing 'em for? Me and my gang ain't handling raw But still lowkey we ain't fans of the law Giving up hope ain't even a option Drillers on smoke, got hands on the four) [Chorus] I spun the game like "Fam, are you sure?" Came out the blue like Casa Amor No ding dong when I'm crashing your door These bruddas ain't sick, what you gassing 'em for? Me and my gang ain't handling raw But still lowkey we ain't fans of the law Giving up hope ain't even a option Drillers on smoke, got hands on the four I spun the game like "Fam, are you sure?" Came out the blue like Casa Amor No ding dong when I'm crashing your door These bruddas ain't sick, what you gassing 'em for? Me and my gang ain't handling raw But still lowkey we ain't fans of the law Giving up hope ain't even a option Drillers on smoke, got hands on the four (Bow, bow, bow!) [Verse 1] What? Nah Melly weren't shook Came out the blue like "Hello, what's good?" You don't want a verse from me, I'm nasty Dump on your beat like elephant poop Big footprint when I'm stepping on foot When I touchdown make everyone look I spun the game when I gave out tapes Them 0'10 packs got everyone hooked (Oi come here!) Dangerous I don't know why they wan play with us (Why?) They never struggled the same as us (Never) They wasn't bumping the train with us (Missing) My brudda was stressing I told him relax I know that God ain't forsaken us It's only to strengthen the faith in us Now we on top of the game couldn't make this up [Chorus] I spun the game like "Fam, are you sure?" Came out the blue like Casa Amor No ding dong when I'm crashing your door These bruddas ain't sick, what you gassing 'em for? Me and my gang ain't handling raw But still lowkey we ain't fans of the law Giving up hope ain't even a option Drillers on smoke, got hands on the four I spun the game like "Fam, are you sure?" Came out the blue like Casa Amor No ding dong when I'm crashing your door These bruddas ain't sick, what you gassing 'em for? Me and my gang ain't handling raw But still lowkey we ain't fans of the law Giving up hope ain't even a option Drillers on smoke, got hands on the four (Bow, bow, bow!) [Verse 2] What? Like fam are you loopy? These man will leave blood on your Gucci Tryna get away, start living my movie Catching a tan till I'm brown like 2p (Bling, bling, bling, bling!) You man are all snoozey You don't grind that's why you man man lose g I get the bag then slide like Toosie Talking the hardest better include me (Melly!) Blessings Look how we keeping 'em guessing (Mmhmm) They try take a peek at my methods I just pepper the beat like a Wesson (Facts) Rebellious, it's Melvillous You best believe when I tell you this (Believe) I'm never competing for relevance Please do not interrupt me when I'm shelling this [Chorus] I spun the game like "Fam, are you sure?" Came out the blue like Casa Amor No ding dong when I'm crashing your door These bruddas ain't sick, what you gassing 'em for? Me and my gang ain't handling raw But still lowkey we ain't fans of the law Giving up hope ain't even a option Drillers on smoke, got hands on the four I spun the game like "Fam, are you sure?" Came out the blue like Casa Amor No ding dong when I'm crashing your door These bruddas ain't sick, what you gassing 'em for? Me and my gang ain't handling raw But still lowkey we ain't fans of the law Giving up hope ain't even a option Drillers on smoke, got hands on the four (Bow, bow, bow!)

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  • Melvillous