melrose (feat. prkr blu)

(Crycity)

Y-y-yeah we put your boy on a fuckin' crucifix

G-getting bands every day, I ain't new to this

I'm with prkr, yeah, when we shoot we don't miss

Get a bag and we spend it on the Silk Road

Hundred bands, yeah, we poppin' out on Melrose

All your homies lame, they all wear fake clothes

I just want the money, don't fuck with no fake hoes

A-a-asking for a handout, you a lame, bro

Y-yeah we run it up, 2024 (Oh-oh)

Getting bands, yeah, you know I want some more

(Oh-oh-oh-oh) Leave him leaking on the floor

Creepin' 'round his crib, yeah, we walkin' through the backdoor

Gonna pay bro a visit

Yeah, we run it up, there ain't no limit

I ain't turnin' back, yeah, I'm committed

P-play my music once, she let me hit it

Hundred bands, yeah, we poppin' out on Melrose

All your homies lame, they all wear fake clothes

I just want the money, don't fuck with no fake hoes

A-a-asking for a handout, you a lame, bro

Lame, bro

Lame, bro

Handout, handout, handout

Handout, lame, bro

Aye, I'm shooting at your post 'cause it's fun, yeah

Really thought shit was love

She callin' on my phone, but she doing too much

I don't need this type of shit, I don't know if I respawn

I get bitches wanna be me, but they crawling like some bugs

I know I fell off, but I got a lot of buzz

Buzz, and I'm shooting like a ton

Ton, got some racks and some bucks

I don't know where I'ma go, if they might take me away

Yeah, but I got a couple racks to shave

I ain't going to be locked up, I'm going out of state

Two bands back to back

Yeah, I fuckin' made that

Don't know where I'm at

Yeah, I think I lost track

And when I'm all done

Where the passion's in the past

Yeah, I can't even think about that

Got the CIA up on me with their wires all tapped, yeah, yeah