Kishore Kumar Hits

Melo Da Don - 19x şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Melo Da Don

albüm: Scams & Grams: Deluxe


Me and the Glock the same age dis bitch a nineteen-x
I tap the switchy dump a hundred under nineteens secs
Just dropped eleven out this thirty I got nineteen left
He keep bitching bout his man's well he just might be next
My girl think I'm outside chasing bitches where the hoes at
But I be outside binning chasing opps cuz they won't blow back
Told lil bro don't you bin wit no ghost Glock that gotta pro mag
Don't got no heart the only time you see me with one is a chrome tag
He swung and struck out on his life the Glock was on the mound
Bro told me stop all that binning I'm important now
I won't even fuck just get the head if she from uptown
Kriss vec like fucking off a perc it buss like forty rounds
Real trap nigga I be flipping chicken like Gus Fring
Why the fuck you got three phones ya main one don't even ring
Ain't buy a feature but I'm boutta go make the Drac sing
That nigga lying in his raps he ain't shooting anything
I be having dog shit
Trap covered in paw prints
Brodie told me when he come home he want a raw brick
Told him go head fuck the blender he want a strong mix
Robbing trapping scamming imma get this pape regardless
Huh
Like fuck they talking bout?
I got Bali on the mix cause Brodie know my sound
Trap look like Mickie Ds just sold a quarter pound
My junk buy enough fucking sleeves to dress the whole town
Head tap
Tryna tap a Nigga where his dreads at
If she ain't eating dick soon as I meet her that's a red flag
Told the bitch that I ain't eating shit you better bend back
They acting like they man's ain't go and snitch guess he the head rat
I ain't never stressing bout no guns boy I got options
You want the FN or the Draco or the Glock ten
My first pipe was a gen three but this a five gen
My bitch face card real good never declining
Trap Nigga I just need a blender and a Pyrex
Make her roll up then I whoop I like that high sex
This a facer doe you can't hit my wood lil bitch you whiling
That's my cuz fasho imma buck my gun behind lil Ilynne
This a seafood boil tryna burn em up with these shells
If I can't drop a slip then bro gone a do wire to wells
Made racks from telegram but still a vet with that scale
I gave these all they motion that's some Shit they'll never tell

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