Vory
10 Speed
[Intro: Melody Baby]
Oh, nah nah nah
I can't talk no more yeah yeah (woah)
Can’t talk no more (woah)
I can’t talk no more yeah yeah
Can’t talk no more (oh nah nah)
Can’t talk no more (oh nah nah)
Yeah, yeah look

[Chorus: Melody Baby]
How you be talking like you really miss me
I’m pulling up with like five bitches
Yeah, we do the dash in a ten speed
Ain't worried ‘bout none these new n***as
I don't drop shit they can't catch me
And if any n***a try to do shit
I'ma make ‘em wish they ain't test me
Blowing these racks off in this bitch
Everybody blickied up we can't trip

[Verse 1: Melody Baby]
N***as be talking down on my lifestyle
Have they whole family get hit
I done blew half a mil’ and I'm twenty-one
Yeah, N***a tryna get rich
The way my n***a pulling up in the lamb truck
You would think the n***a selling bricks
I can't talk no more trust me
I was broke they said, “fuck me”
Now a n***a touching all of this money
They tryna come kick it with me they funny
Put them on game now they changed up
Put my chains on it get ugly
[Chorus: Melody Baby]
How you be talking like you really miss me
Pulled up with five bitches in a ten speed
Ain’t worried ‘bout new n***as
I don’t drop shit yeah
They really wish they can catch me
Any n***a do something n***a try me
I’ma make ‘em wish they ain’t test me
Blowing these racks off in this bitch
Everybody blicked up we can’t trip

[Verse 2: Vory]
Blowing these racks off in this bitch
I write ‘em like tax offs in this bitch
Lil’ mama came back off of this dick
If I ever fuck a bitch with no walls
Fuck around jack-off in this bitch
And I know my oops are mad (ay ay woah)
I pull out a million cash
You know it’s not enough
It’s not enough it’s not enough
I been that n***a sense I can remember
Cold world my heart is on froze I say
I take everything that just comes with it
I gotta run with it
Aw bae (ay)
You know how I'm living I’m back on road
Running this money is all I know
I ran up two milli ain't do no shows for real
They know if they try me they get killed
Nah for real
Tweaking off a pill
Rolling nah for real
Rolling rolling nah for real
You know frankings are for me (baby ay)
We been locked in
Since a n***a tryna keep my boxed in
And my ops get rolled in a coffin
Loud pack on my ops keep coughing
But I can't stop now (ay)
I can't stop now (baby)
[Chorus: Melody Baby]
How you be talking like you really miss me
Pulled up with five bitches in a ten speed
Ain’t worried ‘bout new n***as
I don’t drop shit yeah
They really wish they can catch me
Any n***a do something n***a try me
I’ma make ‘em wish they ain’t test me
Blowing these racks off in this bitch
Everybody blicked up we can’t trip