Melly Sing Along lyrics

[Chorus: Hitta J3]
Big blick, make him dance like a sing song
Delivery, [?] like it's ding-dong
Diligent, my n*ggas boosting up the murder rate
Spinning blocks, they on ice like they figure skating
Play with chops, 30 sticks, putting switch on Glocks
[?] sharks, real steppa, never been a [?]
f*ck the narcs, pushing start with a skelly on
Yelling f*ck the opps like a sing along

[Verse 1: Hitta J3]
Don’t get even, b*tch, I get over
You need a molly, me, I do it sober
I get it poppin, diamonds dancing and she bending over
Big drip, my pockets steady overflowing
Get the bag, run it up, [?]
Spin the block, do it once, do it twice
Spin the block, f*cked up, let's get it right
We spinned the block, f*cked up and got it right

[Chorus: Hitta J3]
Big blick, make him dance like a sing song
Delivery, [?] like it's ding-dong
Diligent, my n*ggas boosting up the murder rate
Spinning blocks, they on ice like they figure skating
Play with chops, 30 sticks, putting switch on Glocks
[?] sharks, real steppa, never been a [?]
f*ck the narcs, pushing start with a skelly on
Yelling f*ck the opps like a sing along
[Verse 2: Mozzy]
Military, pine boxes and obituaries
Ben and Jerrys, neck pieces, n*gga, check me out
Be a dork, whenever spunky n*ggas let me down
Left [?] I was dressing out
Money long, why would I let these b*tches stress me out?
I heard there’s n*ggas in my circle tryna X me out
We ain't worried, we don't care about no [?]
b*tch said [?] I don't care to check
Money routs, n*ggas know that I be there and back
Real fettichini, [?] nothing less
Digital scale trapping, we ain't serving extras
Digital scale trapping, we ain't serving extras

[Verse 3: Hitta J3]
Play ball, park park, take them out the bleachers
Make them run, from the switch on this baby nina
Bring the chopper, they go in the party, go again
Up the score til it's 20 bodies, get the low
We be laying in the yard with chops
We [?] die, we even the odds
'til i, tell a high b*tch bust it open
f*ck a [?] that pin drop, we leave the gun smoking
Plan your funeral a day early
Earl Swavey, when we slide, get the K dirty
Bullet on the tee, hospital bed laying up
The coroner ain’t coming, go pick your man up
With the sh*t, body bounce out in these red chucks
[?] but this beef ain’t got an expiration
Make them rush, harper general but he won't make it
Smoking opps, afterwards it got the wood banging
Pack them out, put the gun down, he in a Birkin
n*ggas squares, even with the killers in they circle
On the floor, ay, I’m tryna drop some more
Real steppers entering your set like geronimo
[Chorus: Hitta J3]
Big blick, make him dance like a sing song
Delivery, [?] like it's sing song
Diligent, my n*ggas boosting the murder rate
Spinning blocks, they on ice like they figure skating
Play with chops, 30 sticks, putting switch on Glocks
[?] sharks, real steppa, never been a [?]
f*ck the narcs, pushing start with a skelly on
Yelling f*ck the opps like a sing along