BabyBalmainn - Melody lyrics
[BabyBalmainn - Melody lyrics]
All the money we gone generate
They gone have to let us
In on how they operate
First bag to my momma pack the
Rest up for a rainy day
Cause that day could be any day
New G Wagon for my momma
Twenty racks and tell her have her way
Remember being down by three and
We ain't have a play she got a goalie at the
Net I'll shoot it anyway
Next man to play gone let the
K sing like a melody
Got real designer drip we know
That you ain't having that
Smooth with the words boy like a
Shower I could get her wet
My hitter something like a doctor
He gone get you patched
We only trynna be the hottest
Niggas out our region
You niggas wife em up and hype
Em even though they skeezing
No off days working every season
It ain't bout money ain't no valid reason
Money run the world no matter
What you believe in
Now I can't shake this feeling
I heard you say that we the same
Boy we is not the same
Most niggas fighting for that coochie
I'm just good on brain
First year in high school was a
Problem couldn't get A grades
Five different high schools in four years
So I got used to change
Two niggas capped out on my steps
You could go any day
Get my stacks up from rapping
And keep it tucked away
On the stage know we gone
Rock out to the melody
Bow your heads down in prayers
Hoping for better days
They gone have to let us
In on how they operate
First bag to my momma pack the
Rest up for a rainy day
Cause that day could be any day
New G Wagon for my momma
Twenty racks and tell her have her way
Remember being down by three and
We ain't have a play she got a goalie at the
Net I'll shoot it anyway
Next man to play gone let the
K sing like a melody
Got real designer drip we know
That you ain't having that
Smooth with the words boy like a
Shower I could get her wet
My hitter something like a doctor
He gone get you patched
We only trynna be the hottest
Niggas out our region
You niggas wife em up and hype
Em even though they skeezing
No off days working every season
It ain't bout money ain't no valid reason
Money run the world no matter
What you believe in
Now I can't shake this feeling
I heard you say that we the same
Boy we is not the same
Most niggas fighting for that coochie
I'm just good on brain
First year in high school was a
Problem couldn't get A grades
Five different high schools in four years
So I got used to change
Two niggas capped out on my steps
You could go any day
Get my stacks up from rapping
And keep it tucked away
On the stage know we gone
Rock out to the melody
Bow your heads down in prayers
Hoping for better days