The WOW - Untitled Melody lyrics

Untitled Melody (Verse) Money fetish, chasin' paper till I'm senile In the kitchen, cookin', I ain't talkin' Lil B style Livin' by the law, muthaf**ka P now 3700 if you eva want a freestyle Like Pac, livin' way up on the rim Know a couple billionaires, I ain't impressed with the ? Time is money, shout out to my n***a Temper That slim paper lookin' thin, take it to the gym Double cut, gettin' moneyd up, feel it to the brim Double stuff, take a couple puffs, pa** it to my friends Double up, make a couple bucks, add a couple trims f**k with us, nothin' to discuss, get one on the chin Knuckle up, ain't afraid to bust, I been known to sin And can preach, I ain't talkin' prayers, I ain't talkin' hymns Got the cloud n***a, when I'm out, I be goin' in (I be goin' in, here we go again) Hot tracks to type that realm east This is nightmare rap, so welcome to Elm Street BJ at the Hell Mount, so hail to the chief n***a, all hail to the chief (Verse 2) Salute a papi with groupies that hop a loogie Like pocket reporters watchin' a movie, my pops is tookie Now the clipper applaud by the beedest pepper with snubs Into worst ingested the drum that could rest the matter with love We above all that fake sh*t, so change up n***as thinkin' they fly, but I'm best to sever em broads I'm designed to squash every noodle, I feed you poodles To full grinders with candles lit, lemme speak my voo-doo This grind more, if you didn't know, with official flows Pistol shows, keep a b**ch between my dick and the mistletoe (Verse 3) Happy holidays, baby, a box of gravy Your father's hatin', it's probably cuz yo momma was chasy I'm a n***a from ? where they frame the picture Where they train to get you with flame to twist up yo grain of fictures Be with young'ns that be with hunters to be confronted A pack of wolves that we eat yo stomach to reach the summit I'm blunted, to catch a fire means survival Every verse is a Bible, my bombs display on arrival I'm robbin' time to despise you You think you're someone? You and yo girls is buggin' me Brooklyns like Nina Donald [...]