Kids These Days – Don't Harsh My Mellow lyrics

[Intro]

[Savemoney]
You ain't got no damn chains, you ain't got no platinum, where your cars at man?
...My nigga I'll kick you in the mouth!

[Vic Mensa]
My mellow, my mellow, no don't harsh my mellow... Fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you

[Verse 1: Vic Mensa]
Killing these niggas so soft
Homie if you got beef you can get it broke off
Where the shooters work cheap get a hit at no cost
Gotta keep a nine iron but a nigga don't golf
If you finding me reaching up into me draws
Buck bullets that's breaching the enemy walls
Me and my dogs running round drunk throughout the mall
The police finna get called, sounding the sirens - WOOP WOOP
Savemoney my squadron ready for violence
Keeping it silent till the - WOOP WOOP
If a nigga want jump my niggas be wilding
They up in the crowd the be throwing them bows
Want run in my spot they not know where them goes
Grippin my foes, put em in a casket with a necklace and a mouth full of golds NIGGA
Say don't harsh my mellow
I'm that south side Chicago illegal type of fellow
I'm Elie Wiesel coming live from out the ghetto
Pushing 80 on the E-way put that pedal to the medal
I'm 18 years old bitch, niggas know that I do this shit
I'm fire flame in that coal pit, niggas talking that stupid shit
Like look at my chain nigga look at my ring when you know that you ain't really got none of them things
Better quit that frontin' and get you something, GO SHUT THE FUCK

[Hook]
Now don't harsh my mellow no don't harsh my mellow now now don't harsh my mellow AW
Oh Now don't harsh my mellow my mellow my mellow my mellow don't harsh my mellow AH
Oh Now don't harsh my mellow no don't harsh my mellow I said don't harsh my mellow Naw
Oh Now Don't harsh my mellow now now don't harsh my mellow Ahh

[Bridge: Vic Mensa]
Riding real slow, creeping throughout the hood
Keep my hand on that pistol man I wish a nigga would
When I'm riding real slow, creeping through the hood
Keep my hand on that pistol man I wish a nigga would
When I'm riding real slow, creeping through the hood
Keep my hand on that pistol man I wish a nigga would
When I'm Riding real slow, creeping through the hood
I keep my hand on that pistol man I wish a nigga would dog!

[Hook]
Now don't harsh my mellow no don't harsh my mellow now now don't harsh my mellow
Oh my mellow my mellow my mellow don't harsh my mellow now now don't harsh my mellow AH
Oh Now don't harsh my mellow say don't harsh my mellow no don't harsh my mellow AW
Shut the fuck up nigga don't harsh my mellow now now don't harsh my mellow Ahh

[Choral vocals: Kids These Days]
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

[Vic Mensa]
Fuck is they mean Savemoney in it like...

[Savemoney]
AY AY AY AY AY AY AY!