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[Intro]
Melo: Aye Pat, you remember that lil’ ball eater from the party mane?
Jody: Lil’ ugly bitch, ratchet weave
Melo: Yeah, you was probably too fucked up
Hainty P: Man fuck y’all boys g, it was my Glo Day
Melo: Aye,Aye, Marco Marco, pass me that
Marco Gotti: Stop bitchin’ g, it’s a whole jab
Jody: Both of y’all quit bitchin’, nigga it’s on me
Hainty P: Aye y’all seen these niggas before?
Melo: Nawww, they walkin’ over here like they want something
Marco Gotti: Niggas over there by the tracks?
Jody: WASSUP?!
Hainty P: MAN FUCK THIS SHIT!
Marco Gotti: Hop out
Melo: Pop out g
[Verse 1: Melo 1st Wonder]
They think it’s cool to play wimme
Bitch this not no major league
Quit talkin’ you not in my league
Don’t check the score, I got the lead
You followers could never be what it is I’m startin’ to be
You goofy dudes could never see the type of cash my circle see
So now they wanna plot on me
Melo always in his Glo, this lil’ nigga gotta go
Told these hoes it ain’t no joke
Hit the dope till I choke
Then I go to grab mo’
On the block wit them O’s
Gotti might go buy a snub nose
Catch a goofy at the green light and he might let it go
Have his mother send some ransom
Michelle Obama said I’m handsome
Call me slow but you can’t pass me up
Bitches gettin’ out they bodies
Settin’ niggas up to please they party
[Hook]
I told em get back
Nigga this ain’t what you want
No love for opponents
My team got all the components
Shooters leave em burdened wit’ an omen
We ain’t hiding from shit
Dawg we hustlin’ in the open
Bitch we hustlin’ in the open
[Verse 2: Melo 1st Wonder]
Who the boy thought he was?
It was probably all them drugs
Now he sittin’ next to The Lord
In his robe wit some doves
All white
I probably be up all night
Cause they can’t catch me snoozing never
Rhyme scheme been clever since my moms first ejected
Ion’ fuck wit nobody
So I’m not who they electing
Put a nigga head in a box
Give his family a new present
Quit meddling wit the peasantry
Niggas oughta be in pageants
Kill some shit without a aid, like Magic
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Jody Pesos]
[Verse 4: J Red]
I’m trying to teach these youngings like they hooked on phonics
Get you hooked withs my hooks, I don’t have to use ebonics
They say them trees will get you hooked on chronic
I say fuck that, that’s my my only way to be economic
In this economy, it’s probably nonsense to get these concepts
I’m a monster in this context
I’m constantly to complex
My content’s out of this world, you still standing on this continent
No confidence, your conscience has got me thinking they’ll be consequence
[Hook]
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