Lyrics Yeah Oh - Mel Savv

In the trap I don't really do scams
Bro got booked wasn't part of the plan
I seen some nikkas switch up on they mans
She gone backdoor the opps for a couple bands
While you in school I was serving grams
Nikkas see me start moving like fans
I ain't playing the block if I don't got the tan
Talk to the g like you better not jam

It get real in the field better watch who you trust
Backdoor who nikka is you dumb
I ain't buying no drip rather buy me a gun
Shoot a opp in the chest like where you gone run
Nikkas stealing my sauce they really my sons
Off of the drugs I don't do it for fun
They it won't help but I know that it will
Clicking on opps I love how it feel

In the trap I don't really do scams
Bro got booked wasn't part of the plan
I seen some nikkas switch up on they mans
She gone backdoor the opps for a couple bands
While you in school I was serving grams
Nikkas see me start moving like fans
I ain't playing the block if I don't got the tan
Talk to the g like you better not jam

Like talk to the g like you better not jam
Uhh
Bow bow bow
Mel Savv