Top Songs By Melly Mell Tha Mobsta
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melvin Ray Wallace III
Songwriter
zachery varleta
Songwriter
Davon Lewis
Songwriter
Lyrics
Ill die for respect
Im still up in the mix
I got water on my neck
I got these **** upset
If you reach for my chain
Ima have to up the blick boy
I aint getting tricked
Off the streets
If its beef
I control alt delete
Sheesh
Turn a bitch out with
What I carry in my breifs
Still up in the field
Getting mud on my cleaks
Clean ****
Trying not to get dirty
I dont hit women but
I beat the cheeks
Yea I beat the pussy up
Beat the pussy up up up
It came from the bay
Smoking on the best khalifa
Ouuwee
A **** came up
So I charge for a feature
Put respek on my name
I dont work for free
Bitch im charging
Struggling artist
With an arsenal
A **** say he my opp and
Start playing for the dodgers
Peer comedy but
Some sucka shit obviously
I was a jacka before the husalah
I be trappin like a motherfucker
I be hitting baby mammas too
Yea you met a motherfucker
Pat a cracker down before I suffer
They see a **** winning and
They hate it what the fuck for
Pistol in the fish bowl
Riding through the Valley Jo
Hood to hood
Exchanging goods
Trading guns
For survival
We dont do this shit for fun
Lately I been feeling like
I wish a **** would
So dont you be the next ****
That get put in the wood
I started at the bottom
Right in the mud
Lifes a bitch but
Ima live her how she come
Still up in the field
Getting mud on my cleaks
Clean ****
Trying not to get dirty
I dont hit women but
I beat the cheeks
Yea I beat the pussy up
Beat the pussy up up up
It came from the bay
Smoking on the best khalifa
Ouuwee
A **** came up
So I charge for a feature
Put respek on my name
Look mobbin like a muhfucka
If u didnt know
I Been having mob ties
In the Valley Jo
Old days hittin licks
Up on Benicia road
Young **** moving mean
Straight up out the fuckin O
I told Mell these **** pussy
Let they ass flex
Im still in the field and
I aint seen a **** step
Getting mud up on on my cleats but
I keep em fresh
Pull up on these **** and
Have they heart beat out they chest
Still up out here chasing checks
Babymamas breaking necks
**** out here mad cause
They bitch wanna gimme neck
Aint my fault
You **** dont know how to get a bag
Pocket watchin
Talkin bout shit that you could of had
You **** lame boi
You can never be me
Internet ass ****
Just keep it in the streets
Engine running hot but
Ion need no antifreeze
Jackboi ****
Ima always gon bet on me
Still up in the field
Getting mud on my cleaks
Clean ****
Trying not to get dirty
I dont hit women but
I beat the cheeks
Yea I beat the pussy up
Beat the pussy up up up
It came from the bay
Smoking on the best khalifa
Ouuwee
A **** came up
So I charge for a feature
Put respek on my name
Written by: Davon Lewis, Melvin Ray Wallace III, zachery varleta
