Doodie Lo, Icewear Vezzo - Melrose lyrics

(Tahj Money, foreverrolling)

Ayy, I remember sharin' clothes
(Sharin' 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
Smokin' dope like Pablo (Dope)
You wanna play with us? Well
Why you shootin' with your eyеs closed?
(Huh?) i just wanna fuck
Don't be claimin' that you my hoe (Bitch)
Whеn we pullin' 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, gettin' rich, fuckin' models
(Models)
In the club they bringin' 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 sharin' clothes
(Sharin' 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

Yeah, stretch niggas, fuck 'em, press niggas
That's 'cause we step different
Patek hittin', 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 thuggin', 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)

Ayy, I remember sharin' clothes
(Sharin' 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