30 on Melrose Lyrics

It's like they know I'm pressure

Ain't with the extra, they know I'm special

Used to sell weed finesse you Looking for the gold, got me looking for the treasure

Always ready, gotta turn to a rebel

Save the last dance, I done danced with the devil

All this shit I need, I want, I need some new ice gotta get a new Bezzle

I'ma stay solid for my niggas fasho

I'ma go there if you play with my bro Give me the drop, I'ma take down your door

Niggas doing fraud shit, taking down notes

Can't make this shit up, life I'm living

This shit been brazy, bro

I done went around thinking with my dick

I done fuck around, knocked up a crazy ho

I ain't even gonna get into that

But I do this for my daughter

Yeah, I know I gotta grow my seed

But nigga came from dirty water

I ain't have a lot of choice, I ain't have no help

Nigga had to get a little smarter

Kept fucking up money, trying to get some more money

Nigga had to get a lawyer

So I'm running around trying to get check

Most time I had to finesse

Fell asleep, woke up, had a wreck

But them boys won't see me sweat Caught a bag, I had to go catch

Pop a Molly is mixed with meth

I'ma gamble, shoot dice, let's bet

I'm a dog, but I can't get pet

I remember I was busting down a whole elbow

Really had honor my stripes, I was rocking shell toes

Came a long way, me and my dog had to share clothes

In the pandemic hit for 30 on Melrose

Nigga probably wouldn't believe me if I told him what I did

I was running, wild, I had style since a little kid

Motivation from the hood, but I had told myself I had to do it big

Running around with my partner, he was 17 when he caught his first bid

For the za, nigga, I ain't gonna lie, nigga, I was smoking mid

Found me a plug on that shit, but I had burned the bridge

Rob a nigga for his whole check nigga, don't give a damn about sins

See this life a nigga living, I give you lens

One on one for what you know, my niggas jumping in

Drop a tape, don't need a pen, bitch I'm breaking in

I cannot go state again, bitch, Im made to win

Know we really locked in, if you call me Ken

No faking, no pretending, this time I'm going in

Left him back there in the wind, there he go again

Doubled up in this shit like nip, nigga, shout out my real fans

Stay silent, nigga, don't never complain, that take a real man

I remember I was busting down a whole elbow

Really had honor my stripes, I was rocking shell toes

Came a long way, me and my dog had to share clothes

In the pandemic hit for 30 on Melrose

When a nigga say 30 on Melrose, You know a Nigga was really down bad, nigga

I ain't have a dollar to my name

I had just caught a case, nigga, and Shit, I was on the run

So shit, nigga, I had to do whatever I could do to you know

Take care of me

Shit, you know, it's way deeper than that, though, but

Nigga really come from nothing

I thought I should let you know