Yung Mally - Mally Vs. Ronnie Lyrics

Three years and I’m still in the game
Drop top paint wet still ride for the gang
I remember when I had no money in my bank
I was selling my shit for a trip to Subway
Niggas always talk but they never act on it
If you wanna do somethin then best start runnin
All my fans love me and I love my fans
A thousand in a day can you say the same
Emotions told me fuck John Trivolta
Game greased up like heart rivalta
Critics talkin see the eyes are starin had to hold me tongue french kissin
News spreadin like coronavirus
I just drink away you can call me Irish
See it through my iris
It’s terror call it ICIS
Yeah
Big racks big bitch first class tisk tisk
No shit dumb bitch jealous kiss kiss
You know me Mally
Not the pill sorry
Overdose prolly
I’ma champ Bruce Lee
Ronnie brings the heat Miami
Overseas jetski yeah
On the beach salty
Call that shit Palm Springs ha
What the fuck I was sleepin so good
Had a man on my wood
Just like a bitch should
Everytime I come out all you niggas get shook
Like Wendy when she took on Captain Hook
I’ma call my bitch had to get a new pic
Look I don’t give a shit
Pull up on somebody they be actin like the knowin me
I’m a crazy nigga yeah I shoot without scoping
Call me caramel my fans stay sticking
Gumdrop bitch I’m sweet but still salty
Obvi you ain’t never met Ronnie
He raps weird shit like Roman at a party
Can you handle that shit well you best stand back
Bitch flowin get you snatched
Niggas be actin like Ferragamo in buckle
And I’ma show you my commas
Cause I be startin to come up
And I’m hoping that you can follow
When I be spitting like Llamas
And Mally know I’m a balla
Missin Obama aye
Little me tryna be livin luxury
The older me hates me yeah definitely
And I think Emily be admirin me
Well I love you too wait next please

Three years and I’m still in the game
Drop top paint wet still ride for the gang
I remember when I had no money in my bank
I was selling my shit for a trip to Subway
Niggas always talk but they never act on it
If you wanna do somethin then best start runnin
All my fans love me and I love my fans
A thousand in a day can you say the same
Emotions told me fuck John Trivolta
Game greased up like heart rivalta
Critics talkin see the eyes are starin had to hold me tongue french kissin
News spreadin like coronavirus
I just drink away you can call me Irish
See it through my iris
It’s terror call it ICIS
Yeah
Big racks big bitch first class tisk tisk
No shit dumb bitch jealous kiss kiss
You know me Mally
Not the pill sorry
Overdose prolly
I’ma champ Bruce Lee
Ronnie brings the heat Miami
Overseas jetski yeah
On the beach salty
Call that shit Palm Springs ha
What the fuck I was sleepin so good
Had a man on my wood
Just like a bitch should
Everytime I come out all you niggas get shook
Like Wendy when she took on Captain Hook
I’ma call my bitch had to get a new pic
Look I don’t give a shit
Pull up on somebody they be actin like the knowin me
I’m a crazy nigga yeah I shoot without scoping
Call me caramel my fans stay sticking
Gumdrop bitch I’m sweet but still salty
Obvi you ain’t never met Ronnie
He raps weird shit like Roman at a party
Can you handle that shit well you best stand back
Bitch flowin get you snatched
Niggas be actin like Ferragamo in buckle
And I’ma show you my commas
Cause I be startin to come up
And I’m hoping that you can follow
When I be spitting like Llamas
And Mally know I’m a balla
Missin Obama aye
Little me tryna be livin luxury
The older me hates me yeah definitely
And I think Emily be admirin me
Well I love you too wait next please