Status
Status

Mike Valid, Mellyx - Status Lyrics

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Status Lyrics

Ain't stun no bitches, check my status (yeah)
I do this for real don't need no practice (hey)
Ran off with that bag with the fastness (fast)
My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average (bad)
Ain't stun no bitches, check my status
I do this for real don't need no practice
Ran off with that bag with the fastness
My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average
Wanna hop out the coupe, no Kendrick
And if we ain't want it, we get it
And my money tall no midget
And the own ones got caught with that blicky
We finna ride in a two-seater
We finna pull up with two liters
I'm finna beat then go ghost
I told that bitch "it's nice to meet you"
She tryna fall in love
I'm tryna feed her some drugs
She bought the pack, run up the bag, spin on the bag, get it back
Beat up the block
Beat up the kitty 'til she had enough
Sippin' on drank, we gettin' loose
Check the stat sheet cause what we gon' do
Ain't stun no bitches, check my status (yeah)
I do this for real don't need no practice (hey)
Ran off with that bag with the fastness (fast)
My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average (bad)
Ain't stun no bitches, check my status
I do this for real don't need no practice
Ran off with that bag with the fastness
My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average
I take a bitch and make her bad, she a bad bitch
I gotta achieve a goal; money, I gotta have it
Been around some females can't find the one to chill with
Vlone on my body with the BB is todays fit
I took her out and made her feel good, we hit up Four Seasons
She calling my phone the whole time, I been cheating
She a crazy ass bitch, she let the good one get away
Baby, pick your phone up, she like my girl around the way
Walked in the place looking like a super model
We drunk and we lit, let me pop another bottle
Dear diary jackpot, it's like I hit the lotto
Put my gang on with a bitch, you know I got him
Hellcat go fast, let me pull the throttle
Lost Amaud and Breonna, them niggas shot them
I'll do anything to protect my mama
There's a lot of shit going on, I don't need no drama
Tell that nigga come and get his shit
Been grinding for so long, I'm not gon' quit
Crossing niggas up like a D1 commit
Making myself look perfect
They gon' see me one day and get nervous
Prayed to God one day I won't be heartless
Imma start making this bread regardless
Me and the gang, yeah we t'd, we bout to get it poppin', yeah
Ain't stun no bitches, check my status (yeah)
I do this for real don't need no practice (hey)
Ran off with that bag with the fastness (fast)
My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average (bad)
Ain't stun no bitches, check my status
I do this for real don't need no practice
Ran off with that bag with the fastness
My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average

Ain't stun no bitches, check my status (yeah)
I do this for real don't need no practice (hey)
Ran off with that bag with the fastness (fast)
My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average (bad)
Ain't stun no bitches, check my status
I do this for real don't need no practice
Ran off with that bag with the fastness
My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average
Wanna hop out the coupe, no Kendrick
And if we ain't want it, we get it
And my money tall no midget
And the own ones got caught with that blicky
We finna ride in a two-seater
We finna pull up with two liters
I'm finna beat then go ghost
I told that bitch "it's nice to meet you"
She tryna fall in love
I'm tryna feed her some drugs
She bought the pack, run up the bag, spin on the bag, get it back
Beat up the block
Beat up the kitty 'til she had enough
Sippin' on drank, we gettin' loose
Check the stat sheet cause what we gon' do
Ain't stun no bitches, check my status (yeah)
I do this for real don't need no practice (hey)
Ran off with that bag with the fastness (fast)
My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average (bad)
Ain't stun no bitches, check my status
I do this for real don't need no practice
Ran off with that bag with the fastness
My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average
I take a bitch and make her bad, she a bad bitch
I gotta achieve a goal; money, I gotta have it
Been around some females can't find the one to chill with
Vlone on my body with the BB is todays fit
I took her out and made her feel good, we hit up Four Seasons
She calling my phone the whole time, I been cheating
She a crazy ass bitch, she let the good one get away
Baby, pick your phone up, she like my girl around the way
Walked in the place looking like a super model
We drunk and we lit, let me pop another bottle
Dear diary jackpot, it's like I hit the lotto
Put my gang on with a bitch, you know I got him
Hellcat go fast, let me pull the throttle
Lost Amaud and Breonna, them niggas shot them
I'll do anything to protect my mama
There's a lot of shit going on, I don't need no drama
Tell that nigga come and get his shit
Been grinding for so long, I'm not gon' quit
Crossing niggas up like a D1 commit
Making myself look perfect
They gon' see me one day and get nervous
Prayed to God one day I won't be heartless
Imma start making this bread regardless
Me and the gang, yeah we t'd, we bout to get it poppin', yeah
Ain't stun no bitches, check my status (yeah)
I do this for real don't need no practice (hey)
Ran off with that bag with the fastness (fast)
My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average (bad)
Ain't stun no bitches, check my status
I do this for real don't need no practice
Ran off with that bag with the fastness
My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average

Writer(s): Melly 413, Michael King
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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