Melrose (feat. Playboi Carti & Ty Dolla $ign) is track number 10 from Kanye West’s self-leaked upcoming album, BULLY.
Song: Melrose
Artist: Kanye West, Playboi Carti, Ty Dolla $ign
Album: BULLY
Track No: 10
Melrose Kanye West Lyrics w/ Carti & Ty Dolla $ign
Schyeah
Mama told me hella times
Never trust, still so blind
They break our, break our law
They can’t keep us down
Do you believe in light? Do you believe in light?
This kind of fight, this kind of night
This kind of night, this kind of night
This kind of fight, this kind of twice
Now you got me back on Melrose
Just spent a hundred racks tryna get home (Puss’)
She tryna double back to Rodeo (Puss’)
To tellin’ me I’m too ghetto
Uh, way too much smoke, I need more ammo (Phew, phew)
Rockstar from the hood, I got a gun and rose
We done took off with a couple hoes, I’m tryna line some more
And I almost took her home, but she started a lot of smoke
Uh, every day I’m just him, every day she wanna scheme
She wanna borrow my jet, she wanna be on my team
Kiss on me like menthol, though I’m tryna bust on her maw
Tell ’em bring the bags to the house, but we can’t go to the mall
Now you got me back on Melrose
Spent a hundred racks tryna get home
She tryna double back to Rodeo
To tellin’ me I’m too ghetto
Now you got me back on Melrose
Spent a hundred racks tryna get home (Puss’)
She tryna double back to Rodeo (Puss’, puss’)
To tellin’ me I’m too ghetto (Puss’)
Mama told me watch them girls (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
The pain independent, I know she gon’ spend it
Say that pussy mine even if that pussy rented
I’m not the first junkie, I know somebody done rid it
She not innocent, but I’m into it
Say she love me, I don’t believe her, but I love the sentiment
They say that I done copped a fever, I been fuckin’ a foreign bitch
And I’m foreign, bitch
Still keep a couple hoes on the block (Uh)
First time seen a trunk in the front (Uh)
Rockstar, we ain’t never no punks (Uh)
Stadiums, we done sold out a bunch (Uh)
Actress eat this dick up for lunch (Uh)
New [?] the squad on a crunch
Melrose, yeah, before I could turn home (Uh)
Now you got me back on Melrose
Spent a hundred racks tryna get home
She tryna double back to Rodeo (Ha)
To tellin’ me I’m too ghetto (Ha, ha)
Now you got me back on Melrose (Puss’, puss’, uh)
Spent a hundred racks tryna get home (Puss’)
She tryna double back to Rodeo (Puss’, puss’)
To tellin’ me I’m too ghetto (Puss’)
