Namebrand - Melo lyrics

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Namebrand - Melo lyrics

Life is fast lane d**h is in the driver seat so the thought of saving a dirty dollar is obsolete Get it how you live it but never spend it on property poverty's a sick needed more than a doctor King I'm from where hunger meets rivalry Here they snatch yo bags up every day Halloween Jealousy's b**h and she don't practice monogamy won't be satisfied until your laying under autumn leaves Ain't no hiding behind no gimmick as long as I'm satisfied with the guy inside if this skin And the critics die when they try couldn't crucify me for spitting all this sh** on my mind then I exercise them with feeling Now we're feeling the cup with wine on continental airline you know who's headlining n***a... Father forgive them while I live a dream [Hook] And I don't wanna wake up From all the celebration Let's make a toast to memories So this way I won't forget ya No... no In a circle full of wild believers Jeremy Scot Mazerati dreaming we still at the Honda dealers Me and my Amigos ducking the mausoleum sell pain for profit we tryna buy freedom Then I get thrown in a genre with Lupe or Kanye though I might Lil Jon ya For hooting and hollering gossiping about my position when you ain't in my position so stop b**hing Jet in the sky we probably flying in it and the flow crazy line Rihanna's n***a Feel like a giant no one can stop me to get what took an entire life and 2 years with no pot I can piss in Now until I got time beat I put my life behind the bars n***a strike 3 nobody quite like B I remember [Hook] And I don't wanna wake up From all the celebration Let's make a toast to memories So this way I won't forget ya No... no Come on this is my victory lap the haters picture me clapped flat waiting for the devil to get me So I'm gone of the liquor and a one of the sticky an keep it moving like I brought furniture with me I'm from the city where the police will spray us and G's die all the time n***as spill they cups So now it's hard to stay grounded when ya wheels stay up its like Cosby never slept Chuz my bills stay up hey Brand! n***a used to be hot now try burns over did I be stealing they girls and tell them turn over Treat brawds like basketball they pick and roll and drop a package off So while y'all n***ah have nightmares and wake up screaming I go to sleep to realities and wake up dreaming Toast Champelle cuz we been through hell and made the cut like a Ginsu yeah