Don’t Harsh My Mellow Songtext
von Kids These Days

My mellow, my mellow, I don′t harsh my mellow
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, I don't watch me

Killin′ these niggas so soft
With me if you got beef, you get it broke off
When the shooters work cheap, get a hit at no cost
Gotta keep it nine-nine, but a nigga don't brawl
If you find out me reachin', I′m finna make brawls
No bullet that reach in the enemy walls
Me and my dogs, runnin′ round, walkin' through the mall
The police finna get caught, soundin′ a siren (woop-woop)
Save money, my squad been ready for violence
People are silent to the whip (woop-woop)

If your nigga won't jump, my nigga be wildin′
They hoppin' and cryin′, they be throwin'
They run in my spot they don't know where to pose
Grippin′ my foes
Put ′em in the casket with a necklace
And a mouth full of goals


Nigga, uh so don't harsh my mellow
I′m that south-side Chicago illegal type of fellow
I, I'm Eli Weasel comin′ live from out the ghetto
Pushin' eighty on the E-Wave
Put that pedal to the metal
Made ′em 18 years old bitch

Niggas know that I do this shit
I'm fire flamin' that cold pit
Niggas talkin′ that stupid shit
Like look at my chain, nigga look at my reign
We know the chain really got none of them thang
With that bucket that you suckin′
Shut the fuck up

Now don't harsh my mellow
No don′t harsh my mellow nah-nah
Now that don't harsh my mellow
Oh no don′t harsh my mellow
My mellow my, mellow, my mellow

No, don't harsh my mellow ah
Oh no don′t harsh my mellow
No, don't harsh my mellow
I say don't harsh my mellow
Oh no don′t harsh my mellow
Now that don′t harsh my mellow uh


Ridin' real slow
Creepin′ through the hood
Keep my hand on that pistol
Man I wish a nigga would
When I'm ridin′ real slow
Creepin' through the hood
Keep my hand on that pistol
Man I wish a nigga would

When I′m ridin' real slow
Creepin' through the hood
Keep my hand on that pistol
Man I wish a nigga would
When I′m ridin′ real slow
Creepin' through the hood
I keep my hand on that pistol
Man I wish a nigga would to

Now don′t harsh my mellow nah-nah
No don't harsh my mellow no
Now that don′t harsh my mellow
My mellow my, mellow, my mellow

No, don't harsh my mellow nah-nah
Oh no don′t harsh my mellow uh
No, don't harsh my mellow
I say don't harsh my mellow
Oh no don′t harsh my mellow, shut the fuck
Now that don′t harsh my mellow nah-nah
Don't harsh my mellow uh
Aah-aah

(Who can′t stand here to night)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)

(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey)
Shut the fuck up