[Verse 1: Melrose]
After 18 yrs I got one question
If we stand the test of time why we all pa**ing
I don't care if n***as feel this like a tall gla** empty
In the end I'm all i have and my own casket
And these n***as all rookies Bruh im all-madden
Momma think I'm growing up faster than zabs jabs is
Remember kindergarten getting walked into the cla**room
I was shy, still in my shell like Raphael or Michelangelo
Fat Tuesdays had half schooldays
I Hated parades but love king cake
And that won't change like vending machines and broken dollars
Now I'm tryna get a Grammy for my grandmama
And all these n***as on lean, grandpa posture
I ain't trendy 'cuz my xans straight from the doctor
The closest n***as getting shakey as vibrato
But i ain't trippin', no laces got a pair a toms on
[Hook: Melrose]
See I done been lied to way too much
To think that these n***as care
And to think that these b**hes care
And to be honest, I don't even care
Not at all 'cuz
These n***as think they know you 'til they f**ing get to know
And these b**hes think they know you till they f**ing get to know you
Swear they know you
Swear they know you
[Verse 2: Melrose]
Only got a couple n***as I consider siblings
Burning herbs, you would swear we Higher than sibilance
Red eyes, I suffer from Sharingan symptoms
That mangekyo, blunts fired as Todd Grischam
Gon' hold on the that like memories when you probably little
When Life was sweeter than a swisher and some sour skittles
Now the problem being different, Y'all just tryna fit in
But i ain't never follow anyone that's not on twitter
Real talk, Ain't no one like me
Where the visine, Only one i seen
Feel like Kakashi Hatake or Mike Wizowski
Ego larger than the emblem seen on top of Mike Vick
So a crew i couldn't fit in, shouts to 77
Yeah we finna be ontop like salad dressing
Heading up like Vash's hair is
And Ever since a toddler half coherent
To me it was simple bruh I already knew that
Everything these n***as say ain't everything they really do
[Hook: Melrose]
See I done been lied to way too much
To think that these n***as care
And to think that these b**hes care
And to be honest, I don't even care
Not at all 'cuz
These n***as think they know you 'til they f**ing get to know
And these b**hes think they know you till they f**ing get to know you
Swear they know you
Swear they know you