She Got a Melon ft. CRC

You get me high, girl, and I can't see the ground

Devils all around me, my vices, they like to stay around

They call me subwoofer cause I murder beats surround

I'm walking into the function, I smell like twenty pounds

Lacing up my sneakers, I'm hopping right in the bleachers

And you know the kid can spit, can you help me out with the feature

If not, then I'ma make my way cause I am a leader

I'm blessed to have my brothers for life, they bring the heater

When I say the heater, I'm talking about spitting cleaner

And I always bring ambition to life, that's my demeanor

You listen to Maxedout, and now you writing deeper

She chill with the ass out, I know she is a keeper