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Melrose

Melrose

[Intro:]
(Tahj Money)
(FOREVERROLLING)

[Doodie Lo:]
Ayy, I remember sharing clothes (Sharing clothes)
Now I shop on Melrose (Melrose)
Stay strapped like velcro
Take his life, there he go (There he go)
On that car, where he go? (Get him)
Them killers spin, 10-4 (Spin)
You hop up in that whip, you better know it's life or death, nigga

Pop out, hit chest, nigga (Boom)
Send him up with the rest, nigga (Gang)
Me and the gang in [?]
Smoking dope like Pablo (Dope)
You wanna play with us? Well, why you shooting with your eyes closed? (Huh?)
I just wanna fuck, don't be claiming that you my hoe (Bitch)
When we pulling up, it's mini Dracs, switches and hollows (Boom, boom)
I'm from Kankakee but I got killers in Chicago (Killers in Chicago)
Fuck a follow, getting rich, fucking models (Models)
In the club they bringing bottles (Bottles)
Ayy, and I don't play, I'll get you gone, nigga (Gone)
Huh, I'm a wrong nigga (Wrong nigga)
Me, I'm the wrong nigga (Wrong)
Ayy, and why you say you like that?
We was locked in, you ain't write back
Sent some money, I sent a kite back (Kite back)
Ran it up and they ain't like that

Ayy, I remember sharing clothes (Sharing clothes)
Now I shop on Melrose (Melrose)
Stay strapped like velcro (Boom)
Take his life, there he go (There he go)
On that car, where he go? (Go get him)
Them killers spin, 10-4 (Spin)
You hop up in that whip, you better know it's life or death, nigga

[Icewear Vezzo:]
Yeah, stretch niggas, fuck 'em, press niggas, that's 'cause we step different
Patek hitting, busted both my arms down, these Rollie's step-sisters
Fuck the internet, we slide in nigga's hoods and make a mess in it
Yeah, fuck this rap shit, play with my family, that's a death sentence
Yeah, bitch, you know we pop out
Really be thugging, these niggas pussies, they is not out
Bust down the Presi then I [?] Richard, I ain't swap out
They gave my lil' nigga like thirty years 'cause he ain't cop out
Yeah, never snaked the guys, they never told, never bent or fold
When I was fucked up, niggas turnt they back, left me in the cold
Seen some niggas switch up like these hoes and they play different roles
Keep my circle tight, bitch, I can't go, we live by different codes (Nigga)

[Doodie Lo:]
Ayy, I remember sharing clothes (Sharing clothes)
Now I shop on Melrose (Melrose)
Stay strapped like velcro (Boom)
Take his life, there he go (There he go)
On that car, where he go? (Go get him)
Them killers spin, 10-4 (Spin)
You hop up in that whip, you better know it's life or death, nigga

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