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Melvoni

BIG ROCKS

 

BIG ROCKS

(album: WHO TF IS MELVONI? - 2020)


Oh, oh, oh, uh
It's Melvoni, ay
It's Melvoni, ou
Ou, ya-a-a, ay
Pour That Shit Up Trippy

I'm in the stu' with the hot breath
And I feel like the one, I'ma prophet
Leave a puddle of blood when I step
Came a long way from chilling in projects
I used to trap outta school
I kept me a tool 'cause I'm not with the nonsense
And now I just stay in the stu'
And just play it cool, I changed my whole mindset
I be in the streets like sesame
But you ain't never gon' hear, "rest in peace"
All these opp niggas can't get next to me
And it's still APM 'til the death of me
I need a, Treesha, big butt, Nicki Minaj
I wanna fuck, ass clap, round of applause

These diamonds on me, drip drop
Now they on my dick, tell 'em, "kick rocks"
I'm on my way to the tip-top
I ain't got no patience, no tick tock
And these niggas feel like I owe 'em some
But I ain't no motherfucking gift shop
My vision so clear, shit pop
Diamonds on my ear, big rocks
These diamonds on me, drip drop
Now they on my dick, tell 'em, "kick rocks"
I'm on my way to the tip-top
I ain't got no patience, no tick tock
And these niggas feel like I owe 'em some
But I ain't no motherfucking gift shop
My vision so clear, shit pop
Diamonds on my ear, big rocks

My bag came with a strap, big chops
Pockets got fat, big knots
Treesh in the back, big thots
And she want a snack, lick cock
I'm up now, I'm the top dog
I just bought a new Wraith, took the top off
All this drip on my body, no knock off
Niggas all on my dick, tell 'em, "hop off"
Why you on my back?
Let's speak on the facts
A lot of young niggas is whack
I took time and I listened to y'all raps
And all of that shit was just cap
You ain't been on blocks
You ain't toting chops
You ain't sell no crack
You ain't been in no traps
You ain't never seen the back of the back of the back of the back of the back
Sipping on yak, nigga, I'm smacked
Shawty, what's up?
Come pour me up
I chase my Henny with the fucking cup
Ain't fight when I'm drunk
Please, don't run up
You don't want smoke, punching your lungs
I ain't no joke, bitch, I'ma thug
We don't do slimes, I fuck with Cause
And a couple Bloods

These diamonds on me, drip drop
Now they on my dick, tell 'em, "kick rocks"
I'm on my way to the tip-top
I ain't got no patience, no tick tock
And these niggas feel like I owe 'em some
But I ain't no motherfucking gift shop
My vision so clear, shit pop
Diamonds on my ear, big rocks
These diamonds on me, drip drop
Now they on my dick, tell 'em, "kick rocks"
I'm on my way to the tip-top
I ain't got no patience, no tick tock
And these niggas feel like I owe 'em some
But I ain't no motherfucking gift shop
My vision so clear, shit pop
Diamonds on my ear, big rocks

Pour That Shit Up Trippy

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