Don't Do Melodies

I don't even know who's number this is
I should, I mean I could call a bitch that'll make this song lit like on some like
She'll call, she'll answer talkin' bout fuck me and some more shit

Don't usually do melodies I really love this rap shit
Be spittin' lines that all these hoes be usin' for they captions
And niggas say they wit' it but they go missin' in action
If I step in the booth they know I'm spittin' it wit' passion
Hit the studio so much that me and my bitch, we get into it
Say she don't know who I'm wit', where I'm at or what I'm doin'
She don't know that all my goals and our relationship congruent
She be too caught up in all the hoes I talk bout in my music but
They ever disrespect they get a full clip
All white at the funeral like Cool Whip
I pulled up in that Charger they like cool whip
I'm only pullin' up at parties with niggas I'm cool with
All these niggas snakin' and fakin' they got some lowkey animosity
She like yo homie in my DM, and I'm like probably
He ever ask me how we doin' Imma spill him honestly
40 on his ass and now he dance like choreography
I'm really out here poppin' shit
Opps ain't never stoppin' shit
Talk about my failures but they quiet when I accomplish shit
When they hear my story they just sit there in astonishment
Like "Damn I understand why my bitch always throwin compliments."
You niggas did me dirt
I ain't hold no grudges in this shit I always made it work
Can't do nothin' bout no nigga bitch she see me she gone flirt
I done locced up all my hair I'm out here singing like I'm Durk and if you scared then go to church because I
Send his ass to God and then I ask him for forgiveness
Got to realize they be talkin' out they neck just for attention
Never said no names inside my songs they don't ever get mentioned cuz I
Never want to give no clout to those who should bare witness but
Disses don't get by I see you
You say that's yo bitch well then me too
290 Cary Parkway on my way to go fuck Bijou
I was sneakin' when both of my bitches could've been my bitch
But I always held one down no matter what she never switched
And now my glock came with a switch I swear to God that shit be funny
Niggas always talkin' down but they be broke ain't got no money
Say I'm scared to come outside I hit the town broad day it's sunny
Off that Henny or that Dusse I be movin' like a mummy
Y'all was in school tryna focus for y'all finals, poppin Addies
I was poppin' Ecstasy tryna send my addy to Gabby
I got a bad lil' bitch that top me told that little bitch relax me
You better not go trust no hoe that ever said she ever had me cuz
That bitch run her mouth too much
Couple bands I count it up
You know I can't let my niggas down you know they count on us
Trappin while in summer school you know I had the couches stuffed
Niggas play the middle man you know they on they Malcolm stuff

And I don't usually do melodies, oh-oh
Came a long way from gettin' felonies, mmm

And I don't usually do melodies, came a long way from gettin' felonies oh-oh
And I don't usually do melodies but I get in my feelings off this Hennessy oh
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Don't usually do melodies but bitch I'm off this Hennessy
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