Free Melly Duvy

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[Intro]
It's Duvy, yeah
(M-M-M-Money Musik)
I rather be rich in hell, bitch

[Verse 1]
Still stuff dope in the attic
Ballin’ hard, need me a Patek, mhm
Bitch so bad, drippin' all season
Bet I turn Melly, give me reason

[Chorus 1]
Nintendo, uh, he tried to play the game but boy, you quit it
Say, "Lil' Duvy trippin’, lost his mind"
Pop out wit' extendo, I heard he slime, yeah, from the grapevine
And homes I run it up and I don't waste time
I'm anti-social, please don't talk to me
I tried this love thing once, she wanted all the green
I hit her friend, was like a genie like my melodies
The way she call her friend was crazy, was the enemies

[Verse 2]
Uh, and let's get deeper in the story
I kept it humble, ran it up, was in a hurry, mhm
Friends gon' change, family won't leave
I got the bigger picture, flights, I gotta leave
And when I’m all alone, I’m thinking, I ain't get time to breath
It’s bad, I know I have a demon semen
Was mad, pockets hurtin', heart was beatin'
And they ain't wanna help so bro, they left me bleedin’
I'm self-made, I had to run it up myself
I hit the strip, I sold that white rock myself
Toe tag, bullets eat him, you'll be grievin'
I got pain, you think the Percocets gon' help this feelin'?