Ronnie Stacks - Melo

No dribble I'm feelin' like Melo
Ballin' make it out the ghetto
Brodie sent shots and the opps ain't get low
Now they hit and we takin' they pesos
Now I'm up and she do what I say so
They sip wock with the juice and the Faygo
I sip wock with the Dusse, they like ayo
I sip wock with the Dusse
Look at my cup and see red
Bitches be beggin' to get on my bed
I had to put work in to get where I am
Can't fuck with them niggas, they movin' like feds
They askin' questions, tryna get to the bread
Don't know the hustle, you'll never get fed
I put the food on my plate, I been stackin
I got brodies and they never lackin'
I'm in the zone, there ain't no distractions
Only thought in my mind is a back-end
And the rubber bands and mathematics
Don't talk on the net if you don't want no action
Every day feel like shorty been blackin'
She in her head, thinkin' who I'm crackin
I'm crackin' cards me and brodie been active
Brodie a scammer, me I been trappin
Every day feel like shorty been blackin'
She in her head, thinkin' who I'm crackin
I'm crackin' cards me and brodie been active
Brodie a scammer, me I been trappin
No dribble, im feelin' like Melo
Ballin' make it out the ghetto
Brodie sent shots and the opps ain't get low
Now they hit and we takin' they pesos
Now I'm up and she do what I say so
They sip, wock with the juice and the Faygo
I sip wock with the Dusse, they like Ayo
Sip wock with the Dusse
They don't know about me
Youngest in charge, no, the feature ain't free
I'm with my guys, I ride with the team
I'm feelin' like Dame in the clutch from the three
I got them sick, now they got a disease
Jump out the gym, yeah, I do it with ease
Keep bumpin my music, tryna jack HP
Nah bitch, you good, I ain't claimin' no treesh
Real shit had to help at the crib
Mom need help, so I'm stackin' to give
Give her the world, remember I was a kid
Kid always dreamin' bout cash, gettin' rich
They like, Ronnie, you tough, boy, you active
I need to drop been too long, I been slackin
I ain't been slackin', I been to the back end
We light it up, if them kids want static
They like, 11, been makin' it happen
Pull it from deep and he get to the basket
Triple threat they can't stop it, it's madness
On the court, throwin' passes like Madden
They like, 11, been makin' it happen Pull it from deep and he get to the basket
They like, 11, been makin' it happen
No dribble, I'm feelin' like Melo
Ballin, make it out the ghetto
Brodie sent shots and the opps ain't get low
Now they hit and we takin' they pesos
Now I'm up and she do what I say so
They sip wock with the Dusse and the Faygo
I sip wock with the Dusse, like Ayo
Sip wock with the Dusse
I sip wock with the dusse
Sip wock with the dusse
No dribble, I'm feelin' like Melo
Ballin', make it out the ghetto

Written by:
Ronnie Stacks

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