Melt E-40 (Ft. Milla)

[Chorus]
I don't drip, I melt (Melt)
Coupe gon' melt (Melt)
Diamonds all ice, so you know they gon' melt (Woo)
New bands melt 'cause they same color water (Yeah, yeah)
I don't need the rain, I can do it myself (Yeah)
I don't drip, I melt (Hell yeah)
Water, water, water
Yeah, bitch, I melt (Woo, hell yeah)
Water, water, water

[Verse 1]
Euh, VVS, holdin' water on my chest
Never confess, I'm too blessed to even stress
Frozen whips, Richard Mille and baguettes
Dressed to impress, tattoos on my arms and flesh
Flex and finesse, fetch the fetti, get the bag
On the mic, where you can find me in the lab
Diamonds bright, lit up like a launching pad
On my hype, everywhere I go I pack

[Pre-Chorus]
Tall cash, stash, stack and try to make it last
Northern California life is rougher than a Brillo Pad
Anyone'll take your life, anyone'll do ya
Watch the way you move, don't let the diversity fool ya