CURTAINS (Explicit)

CURTAINS (Explicit) - Melvoni

Lyrics by：ROJAY G LABOISSIERE/Jaehyun Kim/Daniel Nduwima

Composed by：ROJAY G LABOISSIERE/Jaehyun Kim/Daniel Nduwima

Kim J with the heat

Kookup wassup

My name is Baby Face Nel

But take out the Nel so then make the APM replace it

I move with a 38 comes with no shells and no tracin'

We turn your block from a full house into vacant uh

They cannot hurt me my killers lurking

We doing *** and we don't need a perky

Makin' them nervous everyone seen a body drop

We don't do s**t behind the curtains

They call me Mel but it ain't for Melly

But b***h I'm still a menace

We see a opp and we send him to heaven

We comin' for vengeance

Keep talkin' 'cuz my MAC still got like eleven

No plead and no beggin'

You see the gang but ain't check in

Then prey to a motherf**kin' reverend

Only God can save you from me

Puttin' a hole in your face like a bagel

I'm in the back in all black

And this jacket ain't puffy it's all straps

Heard the opp n***as rappin' they all wack

Talk about what we did man it's all facts

Talk about what they did and it's all cap

F**k around get your whole crew clapped

Whack-a-moley we get your whole crew whacked

'Cause y'all n***as still on that h*e s**t

I come through and we bully your whole clique

Hit 'em up and I feel like a culprit

Got the drop I know just where your folks live

I call Retro we pull up and blow s**t

You call police and we do not know s**t

Got your neighbors like what's that commotion

And we just keep knockin' and knockin'

And knockin' and knockin'

Your skull 'til it open

And my n***as all at the function

My trigger finger ashy it need lotion

Put all the opps in the bag just like groceries

Ain't gettin' no bread but we still gon' toast it

I been gettin' this cake and my pockets is bacon

I'm golden like Curry they see I'm Jamaican

Your b***h on my dick and I swear she so basic

Nut on her face and she just wanna taste it

I know how the feds is

Popped out with all of my steppers

We came in with a whole lotta FN and Berettas

Stackin' my cheddar

Your b***h see me doin' my thing so she left

With the gang and you let her

You couldn't do better only do worse

I f**ked the opps mom hit him where it hurts

Hit him where it hurts huh

F**k that I wanna put him on a shirt

I wanna put him in the dirt

I want him put hands on me first

Can't let him put hands on me first

Hollow tips hit 'em up rip 'em up

Too bad get repaired

Paramedics pick him up grip him up

And get him the f**k out of here

Come to your block and I'm throwin' bombs

Won't need the assist I threw him the lob gang

My name is Baby Face Nel

But take out the Nel so then make the APM replace it

I move with a 38 comes with no shells and no tracin'

We turn your block from a full house into vacant uh

They cannot hurt me my killers lurking

We doing *** and we don't need a perky

Makin' them nervous everyone seen a body drop

We don't do s**t behind the curtains