Melvin Pack
Smoking on that melvin pack
Stole yo xbox you can't get it back
Tried to put me in a basement that was wack
Yea this a diss track
Yo basement nasty
Yo basement trashy
Yo legs be ashy
Come through real flashy
Told him i wasn't doing nothing he told me
Yea nigga this the old me
This the bold me
When you hear this song you better buss back
Last time i heard you was tryna rap
Yea that track wack
Yea nigga try to diss me back
I heard you used to smoke crack
If you wanted me gone you could've said dat
Nigga you gnat
When i see you imma lay you flat
Take you off the map
Don't go crying to my dad
You mad oh well too bad
Tried to scuffle me but i was fina shank you
You lucky ian kill you
Call up my niggas they gon drill you
Nah let me chill on you
You tried to hurt my dog
Imma hit you up and leave you in the fog
Put yo name on a t shirt
Leave yo body in the dirt
We gon kill you first
Pallbearers mad at us cause you in that casket
They know who slumped you yeen een gotta ask it
Leave you 6 feet deep
My niggas bout to creep
Pull up on you in a jeep
How that hole in yo wall look
Crying bout yo feelings in a notebook
How you feeling bout that phone i took
Man you took the biggest L in 2021
I'm finna be the coldest one
You mad i'm the new one you the old one
It's done cause i already won
You don't got no money
You looking real funny
You just a whole dummy
I'm finna end your career
Shoot you up leave bullets in your rear
I'll have you crying tears
Smoking on that melvin pack
Smoking on that melvin pack
Smoking on that melvin pack
Yea you looking real funny
You just a whole dummy
And yo clothes lookin bummy
Ay dis nigga trash
You soft like a gummy
Don't try me again I'll have yo nose runny
Cause it can get physical
He got a checkup at da doctors a physical
Got a big drum on da chop we not missing him
Better watch yo mouth cause dis chop blow a kiss at him
Dat boy lonely all by hisself
Like Mayweather hit dat boy with a left
You a lil boy lil nigga you a elf
Yea you a old man and you got bad health
Dang they like y I do dat
He ain't shoot back
I stole yo girl
Can't get yo boo back
Ay lil nigga call me pop smoke
We let da woo clap
Got a hunnid clips a hunnid shots
Yea we uh shoot back
Look plz do not try me
Yea cause it can get violent
Yea I said plz do not try me
Issa ambulance on da stretcher his body
Dang we gone hit em wit a laser
Cause like a photo all a nigga want is paper
Ion mess wit niggas cause all deez niggas haters
We gone pull up wit da chop finna shake ya
Stole yo xbox you can't get it back
Tried to put me in a basement that was wack
Yea this a diss track
Yo basement nasty
Yo basement trashy
Yo legs be ashy
Come through real flashy
Told him i wasn't doing nothing he told me
Yea nigga this the old me
This the bold me
When you hear this song you better buss back
Last time i heard you was tryna rap
Yea that track wack
Yea nigga try to diss me back
I heard you used to smoke crack
If you wanted me gone you could've said dat
Nigga you gnat
When i see you imma lay you flat
Take you off the map
Don't go crying to my dad
You mad oh well too bad
Tried to scuffle me but i was fina shank you
You lucky ian kill you
Call up my niggas they gon drill you
Nah let me chill on you
You tried to hurt my dog
Imma hit you up and leave you in the fog
Put yo name on a t shirt
Leave yo body in the dirt
We gon kill you first
Pallbearers mad at us cause you in that casket
They know who slumped you yeen een gotta ask it
Leave you 6 feet deep
My niggas bout to creep
Pull up on you in a jeep
How that hole in yo wall look
Crying bout yo feelings in a notebook
How you feeling bout that phone i took
Man you took the biggest L in 2021
I'm finna be the coldest one
You mad i'm the new one you the old one
It's done cause i already won
You don't got no money
You looking real funny
You just a whole dummy
I'm finna end your career
Shoot you up leave bullets in your rear
I'll have you crying tears
Smoking on that melvin pack
Smoking on that melvin pack
Smoking on that melvin pack
Yea you looking real funny
You just a whole dummy
And yo clothes lookin bummy
Ay dis nigga trash
You soft like a gummy
Don't try me again I'll have yo nose runny
Cause it can get physical
He got a checkup at da doctors a physical
Got a big drum on da chop we not missing him
Better watch yo mouth cause dis chop blow a kiss at him
Dat boy lonely all by hisself
Like Mayweather hit dat boy with a left
You a lil boy lil nigga you a elf
Yea you a old man and you got bad health
Dang they like y I do dat
He ain't shoot back
I stole yo girl
Can't get yo boo back
Ay lil nigga call me pop smoke
We let da woo clap
Got a hunnid clips a hunnid shots
Yea we uh shoot back
Look plz do not try me
Yea cause it can get violent
Yea I said plz do not try me
Issa ambulance on da stretcher his body
Dang we gone hit em wit a laser
Cause like a photo all a nigga want is paper
Ion mess wit niggas cause all deez niggas haters
We gone pull up wit da chop finna shake ya
Credits
Writer(s): Kyilan Bennett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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