Melly Mell Tha Mobsta - DTR (feat. Ocky Ocky)

Stay up in yo lane you ain't got the right away
If you calling bout some money i'll be there right away
A lot of green we counting guap today
My enemy got killed so it's a holiday
I can spot some sucka shit a mile away
If she broke you to throw the hole bitch away
I got tired of being broke i had to make a way
Now i got a money trail in & out the bay
It's only one me im not a clone money make me rock & roll
Keep choppaz rolled if it's war ain't no cops called
I ain't back and forth with these bitches i dont play ping pong
Her favorite rapper she gonna sing along
Dont do what i do im living wrong to each is own ay
I ain't scared to fight i throw hands like Kimbo but niggaz got 30's make you limbo
I'm a star come pick me up in a limo outta state trappin out a rental
Nike tempos i dont do Timbo's niggas love when i rap off tempo
Many times i almost died i was this close i'd be crazy not to keep the thang close
Wtf you niggas sayig Fuck the bitch go super saiyan
It's bout gualla nigga say that if you owe me betta pay that
Bunk bitch talking down can't make no calls she got no data
You want pussy money weed i already got tha on a daily
Bussdown when i get the pack gotta ask my nigga is he packing
Now days everybody trappin i been getting money in the traffic
I done turned myself into a factor running through these bitches wit these magnums
Buddy im more then a rapper nigga this deeper than rap
Bussdown when i get the pack gotta ask my nigga is he packing
Now days everybody trappin i been getting money in the traffic
I done turned myself into a factor running through these bitches wit these magnums
Buddy im more then a rapper nigga this deeper than rap
It's deeper than rap we keeping dem racks war ready i be cleaning the mat
He wanna fight ima knock at his cap like a dike i gotta sleep wit a strap
Niggas be rappin but ain't none of it facts listen i had to lay off the pack
My lil baby was throwing it back i fell asleep and woke up in the cat ay
Heem sippin on a mean missin letting niggas know that i mean business
In a 2 seater wit a heat seeker i'll hit that ass wit a flea flicker on god
I get to geekin soon as that beam hit me
Wish a nigga would start trippin got that beam wit me
Bussdown roley she on my wave nigga im gnarly
On my neck bout 40 dont act like you ain't know i'm retarded
We knock dem hoes already we hit the road already
My lil bitch on magazine gimme that blow job betty
I don't really got friends rock by myself don't need no right hand
Really got bands stay in the bank like i'm a white man
I dive right in I kill that shit dont need no hype man
Making flight plans im state to state them overnight bands
Bussdown when i get the pack gotta ask my nigga is he packing
Now days everybody trappin i been getting money in the traffic
I done turned myself into a factor running through these bitches wit these magnums
Buddy im more then a rapper nigga this deeper than rap
Bussdown when i get the pack gotta ask my nigga is he packing
Now days everybody trappin i been getting money in the traffic
I done turned myself into a factor running through these bitches wit these magnums
Buddy im more then a rapper nigga this deeper than rap

Written by:
Deshunn Allen, Melvin Wallace III

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