Beep-Me-911

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Melsvista

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Beep me 911 
Soon as I land 
I move fast 
I can't wait on none these niggas
I got plans to get my hands on the cash 
Fore' you boys get on 
Just know that I been through with that 
All these goofies tryna' kick it 
But I don't play hacky-sack 
Bitches ghost chasing after me 
Like I'm the Pac-Man 
I pull up with all them ounce bags 
Like the trash man 
So much gas up in the car 
Boy you gon' need a gas mask 
Someone beep me 911 
I'm on the dash like the flash man 

Real ones keep me on the hip 
I just come through and I dip
Swerve round here 
I be coming outta' nowhere 
They be having no idea 
I'm too smooth I swear 
Moving like I live around here 
Momma said to get it how I live 
I come through stealth 
All by myself 
Ringing them bells
Doing so well yeah 
Who that boy Mel? 
Fool can't you tell? 
I'm the realest of the real
Hot as heaven
Cold as hell huh 
Keep it concealed (shhh) 
City slicking switching gears 
Checking the mirrors 
Making sure the coast is clear 
Lost Angel 
Driving inside of a Diablo 
The truth is revealed 

F*ck a deal 
Ima' build 
My own studio in the hills 
You know I aim for the mills 
Help momma pay all her bills
I just can't be sitting still 
Gotta' get off on my ass 
Gotta' get all of the cash 
140 on a dash
I could have my hands tied round my back 
Bet I still get it like the cops on my back 
911 thought I had almost crashed 
Haha yeah
F*ck a deal 
It's how feel
Expecting a check in the mail
Laugh to the bank like Chapelle
Haters quacking Daffy Dills

Ima' peel out 
Like an orange in my foreign
F*ck with me 
Your boy is boring 
I gotta' whole different story 
Swear I been out here exploring 
So entertaining like Maury
You don't even know where you going 
The f*ck is you doing 
Don't even know where you (wait)
I been on my game
Paving em lanes 
Making them hop a train
Swinging on things 
Making them bells ring 
Gotta' do it again 
Do it some more 
Pull out the liquor and poor 
Like we at Moe's 
Get you a smoke 
Listen to this while you high 
Jump inside my UFO

F*ck a deal 
Ima' build 
My own studio in the hills 
You know I aim for the mills 
Help momma pay all her bills
I just can't be sitting still 
Gotta' get off on my ass 
Gotta' get all of the cash 
140 on a dash
I could have my hands tied round my back 
Bet I still get it like the cops on my back 
911 thought I had almost crashed 
Haha yeah
F*ck a deal 
It's how feel
Expecting a check in the mail
Laugh to the bank like Chapelle
Haters quacking Daffy Dills

Beep me 911 
Soon as I land 
I move fast 
I can't wait on none these niggas
I got plans to get my hands on the cash 
Fore' you boys get on 
Just know that I been through with that 
All these goofies tryna kick it 
But I don't play hacky-sack
Bitches ghost chasing after me 
Like I'm the Pac-Man 
I pull up with all them ounce bags 
Like the trash man 
So much gas up in the car 
Boy you gon' need a gas mask 
Someone beep me 911 
I'm on the dash like the flash man 

Bitch I pull up 
Whole lot skunk in the trunk 
Make you throw up (ugh)
Jackhammer subs
Wake the whole neighborhood up
Call 911 (hold up)
From the slums to subs 
We done came up 
But shit ain't change us 
We still fucking shit up 
Motherfucker we the ones
Nothing can't fade us 

Bitch I pull up 
Whole lot skunk in the trunk 
Make you throw up (ugh)
Jackhammer subs
Wake the whole neighborhood up
Call 911 (hold up)
From the slums to subs 
We done came up 
But shit ain't change us 
We still fucking shit up 
Motherfucker we the ones
Nothing can't fade us

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