Sh*t Talk - Melii

Why they coming for the king

Haters on me like a feen

I’ve been counting up my green

Killer style what you mean

Yellow tape Murder scene

Pray to God to redeem

Treat the game like a scheme

Going off for the team

Do it all for the dream

Ball in my court now they call me Hakeem

They all in my face tryna eat off my plate

Once he give me the neck keep him fed

Then I skate

Who you tryna herb

I’m making moves what’s the word?

You pick up bread you a bird

Pull up bitch I ain’t scared

Triple dash when I skurt

Bugging out off the perk

Bring your goons fuck you heard

I’m that Dominican Mami that be up in Harlem

My niggas they love me

They down when I call them they scrap then they ask what’s the problem

Shout out to ace on the island show no love to my niggas?

You wilding

Money, pussy, run the world

Jiggy shorty with the curls (yuh)

I ain’t tryna bag ya man I’m just tryna get bands (yuh)

I ain’t tryna be ya friend only me and Benjiman (yuh)

You know that I got the juice I’m a legend living proof (yuh)

Pretty Mama in a coop for the haters bullet proof (yuh)

You know I can never lose am a beast at what I do (yuh yuh)