BTF Melody
Ouuu ouuu ahhh (This that Btf Melody)
Yeah
This that BTF Melody
Ouuu ouuu ahhh ahhh (This that Btf Melody)
Ouuu ouuu ahhh ahhh
Ouuu ouuu ahhh ahhh (Yeah)
Perfecting my craft trying to get an award
I just go rap when a nigga get bored
They proud of me so it's prada i wore
Now a nigga getting money galore
I cannot see Btf getting poor
She like my jewelry I'm copping some more
Have you ever had the cops at your door?
Have you ever had the cops at your back?
Have you ever pushed the gas to the floor?
Have u ever gone and flip you some packs?
Have you ever thought about getting more?
Have you ever thought about tripling that?
Me and my nigga blew ten too quickly
And you know all of my niggas got blickeys
Shots at his neck gon' be worse than a hickey
I took what i could i wasn't raised to be pickey
On the way to Houston 'bout to pick up sum whitney
I copped me some gucci I copped me some fendi
I'm walking right out if that shit looking trendy
I hit it can't keep her i block her like mendy
I'm a gunner I'm still riding through chelsea
I ain't a killer but nigga don't tempt me
I got the right gun if this shit go lefty
Zip up that boy put his ass in a hefty
This that Btf melody
Sipping wokhardt this shit be my remedy
1942 I'm cool of the Hennessy
Said she love me these bitches be killing me
Know she want me i know that she feeling me
Flip the script she gon' turn to a munch
Eat the whole dick I'm talking bout literally
Told dat bitch she gon eat it for brunch
Yeah
I know that they prada me
They was hating but now they all follow me
Spoke to satan he knows not to follow me
Blessings coming my way i thank father Jesus
I was lost it felt like i was having seizures
I can't cap and say they wasn't no father figure
I was crying for help i was crying for nights only thing that i got was apologies
New whip push start no keys
Drama, karma no please
Step back like ginobli
Working nonstop kobe
Never no lamb you don't know me
Say I'm a hoe come show me
If i give you my trust don't hoe me
I done cut off alot of my homies
I dropped Scarface was feeling like Tony
I upgraded my vision no sony
You ain't believe me don't say that you told me
Hit it delete it before she can know me
Ain't got the time cause relations baloney
You can't compete with me if you ain't know
You can't come eat with me if you ain't tap in
Act like they fuck with me but they capping
I need the money up front fuck a backend
Pops always told me go get it keep stacking
Wake up the niggas who sleeping or napping
I got a dirty ex she be yapping
I got a clean ex no napkin
I got a clean ex no tissue
I need a new slate for that pistol
These niggas the new bait for the industry
You signed it's too late for your gimmicks
Then buy designer to keep up your image
Chop up that boy cant even think bout a clinic
Got me a foreign i remember the civic
Was at my lowest i didn't get no visits
But ima' show em this nigga ain't finished
Sipping on wokhardt this shit not no guiness
I'm moving her hair while she suck on my penis
This that Btf melody
Sipping wokhardt this shit be my remedy
1942 I'm cool of the Hennessy
Said she love me these bitches be killing me
Know she want me i know that she feeling me
Flip the script she gon turn to munch
Eat the whole dick I'm talking bout literally
Told dat bitch she gon eat it for brunch
Yeah
(Melody) Ouuu ouuu ahhh ahhh
Ouuu ouuu ahhh ahhh
Ouuu ouuu ahhh ahhh
Yeah
This that BTF Melody
Ouuu ouuu ahhh ahhh (This that Btf Melody)
Ouuu ouuu ahhh ahhh
Ouuu ouuu ahhh ahhh (Yeah)
Perfecting my craft trying to get an award
I just go rap when a nigga get bored
They proud of me so it's prada i wore
Now a nigga getting money galore
I cannot see Btf getting poor
She like my jewelry I'm copping some more
Have you ever had the cops at your door?
Have you ever had the cops at your back?
Have you ever pushed the gas to the floor?
Have u ever gone and flip you some packs?
Have you ever thought about getting more?
Have you ever thought about tripling that?
Me and my nigga blew ten too quickly
And you know all of my niggas got blickeys
Shots at his neck gon' be worse than a hickey
I took what i could i wasn't raised to be pickey
On the way to Houston 'bout to pick up sum whitney
I copped me some gucci I copped me some fendi
I'm walking right out if that shit looking trendy
I hit it can't keep her i block her like mendy
I'm a gunner I'm still riding through chelsea
I ain't a killer but nigga don't tempt me
I got the right gun if this shit go lefty
Zip up that boy put his ass in a hefty
This that Btf melody
Sipping wokhardt this shit be my remedy
1942 I'm cool of the Hennessy
Said she love me these bitches be killing me
Know she want me i know that she feeling me
Flip the script she gon' turn to a munch
Eat the whole dick I'm talking bout literally
Told dat bitch she gon eat it for brunch
Yeah
I know that they prada me
They was hating but now they all follow me
Spoke to satan he knows not to follow me
Blessings coming my way i thank father Jesus
I was lost it felt like i was having seizures
I can't cap and say they wasn't no father figure
I was crying for help i was crying for nights only thing that i got was apologies
New whip push start no keys
Drama, karma no please
Step back like ginobli
Working nonstop kobe
Never no lamb you don't know me
Say I'm a hoe come show me
If i give you my trust don't hoe me
I done cut off alot of my homies
I dropped Scarface was feeling like Tony
I upgraded my vision no sony
You ain't believe me don't say that you told me
Hit it delete it before she can know me
Ain't got the time cause relations baloney
You can't compete with me if you ain't know
You can't come eat with me if you ain't tap in
Act like they fuck with me but they capping
I need the money up front fuck a backend
Pops always told me go get it keep stacking
Wake up the niggas who sleeping or napping
I got a dirty ex she be yapping
I got a clean ex no napkin
I got a clean ex no tissue
I need a new slate for that pistol
These niggas the new bait for the industry
You signed it's too late for your gimmicks
Then buy designer to keep up your image
Chop up that boy cant even think bout a clinic
Got me a foreign i remember the civic
Was at my lowest i didn't get no visits
But ima' show em this nigga ain't finished
Sipping on wokhardt this shit not no guiness
I'm moving her hair while she suck on my penis
This that Btf melody
Sipping wokhardt this shit be my remedy
1942 I'm cool of the Hennessy
Said she love me these bitches be killing me
Know she want me i know that she feeling me
Flip the script she gon turn to munch
Eat the whole dick I'm talking bout literally
Told dat bitch she gon eat it for brunch
Yeah
(Melody) Ouuu ouuu ahhh ahhh
Ouuu ouuu ahhh ahhh
Ouuu ouuu ahhh ahhh
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Writer(s): Emmanuel Smart
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