Melo

Ayy, check out this song I wrote real quick

It go like

Da-da-da

Hello

I feel like I'm Melo

I'm talking 'bout the young fellow

But shoutout Carmelo

Huh, my MO

The Lamborghini doors yellow

All up on me, she can't let go

They tryna play me like a cello

Huh, came up from the bottom, I was tripping 'cause nobody 'round me seen the vision (They ain't)

Told 'em that I got them, do they got me? But you know nobody true intentions (You don't)

Maybe it's some shit that we ain't mention, though my momma said give no attention (She did)

They ain't really moving how we moving, so I can't be taken off direction (No)

Put me up there with Jordan (Swoosh)

I'm putting up for the scoring (Uh-huh)

I'm pulling up in a foreign (Skrrt)

Cartis on when I'm riding through Warren (You know)

I might just pull up, no warning (No warning)

We do this shit, good morning (Good morning)

Play with your life, no mourning (Mhm)

If I send out somebody, we swarming (Let's go)

Put in overtime, I've been on my grind, envy like I was the GOAT (You know it)

Shooters in the paint, pull up with the nine, ready when I'm on the road (Pow, pow, pow)

Rollie ticking measured by the diamond, you could tell the critics I don't never mind 'em (I don't)

Just a rookie, now they wanna sign him, I'm the one, that's why I came to Carolina (I'm here)

Wait, wait, I feel like Tony Montana (Tony)

I get broads in Havana (Havana)

Spicy like a Mexicana (Mexicana)

Her Birkin look just like a panda (Mhm)

I sip Faygo, fuck a Fanta (Yeah, yeah)

Fifty bands in Atlanta (Uh-huh)

In the north just like I'm Santa (Let's go)

My circle is small, just to be honest, I really don't fuck with a lot of you (I don't)

Stop all the talking, I'm taking that shit, you know I ain't come here to shop with you (Come here)

How you gon' eat off my plate but you ain't doin shit? I just can't get the guap with you (Hahaha)

I'm in the city like Billups, you hiccup 'cause I know you scared when the drop on you (Chauncey)

I was working, tryna come up (Sun up)

Just in case they wanna run up (Shut up)

Pull up on me, you get done up (Hung up)

They can't handle when I cut up (One up)

All of you itty-bitty little dweebs living through the screen, that ain't the reality (Dweeb)

I'm in the city, litty with a beam, moving with the team, might be a fatality

I'm immortal in the booth (Uh-huh)

I'm a portal to the truth (Yeah)

I'm the verbal Babe Ruth

I'm the one, that's why I came in with the proof (Sheesh)

Lit like a Bic with the fuse (Whew)

You probably make an excuse (Okay)

You couldn't fit in my shoes

I'm balling like I ain't got no shit to lose (Let's go)

Hello

I feel like I'm Melo (What up?)

I'm talking 'bout the young fellow (Mhm)

But shoutout Carmelo (Legend)

My MO (Mhm)

The Lamborghini doors yellow (Skrrt)

All up on me, she can't let go (She can't)

They tryna play me like a cello (Let's go)

Yeah

It's kind of like

Yeah, yeah

It's kind of like

Da-na-na-na-na-na-na

Da-na-na-na-na-na-na

Yeah

Da-na-na-na-na-na-na

Da-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

I don't know, what you think?