Melvin lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, hrttl (BL, hrrtl)
BL, ye'en talm bout Glock ye'en talm bout none (Hmm, yah)

[Chorus]
Stab my partna' in his back if he Tellin
Psych the f*ck up catch a body like melvin
These groupie wan' f*ck cus my hoe getting jealous
Ion wan' em touch my Glock Lil b*tch I'm selfish
He talm bout the mob we hit him in his pelvis
Rock out with a stick like guitar and then call the Glock Elvis (hmm, grtrl)
Jit, tell me how it feel havin 7.62 in ya belly ?
I got 3 twin Glocks they stupid like ed, edd and eddy
Japanese plug pull up and he kick sh*t with the damn gang I call his ass Kenji
Glock In the passenger sеat, I ride with that drac' I swang that door like Andretti
I kick a opp in his facе just like messi
Huh, I f*ck my b*tch friend man this sh*t gettin messy
Man I sanked all my opps like quick sand give em percs in this bit' just fetty
n*gga talm bout my sister it'll be ya last breath
pus*y ight but I ain't gon' cap b*tch got that neck (I ain't gon cap)
Head game fye but I had f*cked her friend this sh*t wet
Take all my Glocks onna private jet
Can't even talk to me boy you in debt
Take a 3.5 to school man I smoke right before I take a test
Hmm, you better get ya partna' fore I make a mess
BabyLife sh*t it'd be a violation if I make em in
Glock 19 hit his b*tch ass, hittin his chin
I just caught my opp BL gotta take another win
[Outro]
Stab my partna' in his back if he Tellin
Psych the f*ck up catch a body like melvin
These groupie wan' f*ck cus my hoe getting jealous
Ion wan' em touch my Glock Lil b*tch I'm selfish
He talm bout the mob we hit him in his pelvis
Rock out with a stick like guitar and they call the Glock Elvis (hmm, grtrl)
Jit, tell me how it feel havin 7.62 in ya belly ?
I got 3 twin Glocks they stupid like ed, edd and eddy
Japanese plug pull up and he kick sh*t with the damn gang I call his ass Kenji
Glock In the passenger seat, I ride with that drac' I swang that door like Andretti
I kick a opp in his face just like messi