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(الألبوم: WHO TF IS MELVONI? - 2020)


KimJ with the heat
Kookup, wassup

My name is Baby Face Nel
But take out the Nel so then make the APM replace it
I move with a.38 comes with no shells and no tracing
We turn your block from a full house into vacant, uh
They cannot hurt me, my killers lurking
We doing drugs and we don't need a perky
Making them nervous, everyone seen a body drop
We don't do shit behind the curtains

They call me "Mel" but it ain't for "Melly"
But bitch I'm still a menace
We see a opp and we send him to heaven
We coming for vengeance
Keep talking cause my MAC still got like eleven
No plead and no begging
You see the gang but ain't check in then prey to a motherfucking reverend
Only God can save you, from me
Putting a hole in your face like a bagel
I'm in the back in all black
And this jacket ain't puffy it's all straps
Heard the opp niggas rapping they all wack
Talk about what we did man it's all facts
Talk about what they did and it's all cap
Fuck around get your whole crew clapped
Whack-a-moley we get your whole crew whacked
'Cause y'all niggas still on that hoe shit
I come through and we bully your whole clique
Hit 'em up and I feel like a culprit
Got the drop I know just where your folks live
I call Retro we pull up and blow shit
You call police and we do not know shit
Got your neighbors like "what's that commotion?"
And we just keep knocking and knocking and knocking and knocking
Your skull 'til it open
And my niggas all at the function
My trigger finger ashy, it need lotion
Put all the opps in the bag just like groceries
Ain't getting no bread but we still gon' toast it
I been getting this cake and my pockets is bacon
I'm golden like Curry they see I'm Jamaican
Your bitch on my dick and I swear she so basic
Nut on her face and she just wanna taste it
I know how the feds is
Popped out with all of my steppers
We came in, with a whole lotta F.N and Berettas
Stacking my cheddar
Your bitch see me doing my thing so she left with the gang and you let her
You couldn't do better, only do worse
I fucked the opps mom, hit him where it hurts
Hit him where it hurts, huh?
Fuck that, I wanna put him on a shirt
I wanna put him in the dirt
I want him put hands on me first
Can't let him put hands on me first
Hollow tips, hit 'em up, rip 'em up
Too bad, get repaired
Paramedics, pick him up, grip him up
And get him the fuck out of here
Come to your block and I'm throwing bombs
Won't need the assist I threw him the lob, gang

My name is Baby Face Nel
But take out the Nel so then make the APM replace it
I move with a.38 comes with no shells and no tracing
We turn your block from a full house into vacant, uh
They cannot hurt me, my killers lurking
We doing drugs and we don't need a perky
Making them nervous, everyone seen a body drop
We don't do shit behind the curtains

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