Miami To Melrose Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I'm taking flights from Miami to Cali, I land in LA... I go shopping on Melrose
Miami to Melrose
Strapped like velcro (Ay)
I'm taking trips from Miami to Cali, I land in LA... I go shopping on Melrose
I reminisce when I used to be nice, and say yes now I'm telling hoes hell no
I grew a lot from the times I was hungry, but somehow still managed to help hoes
They be in my pockets like cellphones, I'm so real to the bone like an elbow
Back in the day I was breaking in properties, had me a bag but no college degree
They wasn't proud of me, came home with jewelry
Took from a crib, that I got for the free
All of the shit I be saying in my music, I do not condone, but I'm just tryna teach
I was too young to go buy me a gun, I went car hopping late, found a Glock 23
I just be rapping my life in these lyrics, for all of these jits hearing
Shawty be callin' me daddy in bed, like if I was that bitch parents
She know I'm sick, but no health insurance
I want on my wrist, diamonds, 50 karats
Never lose focus, I follow my dreams, cause I want a McLaren
I done got tired of just sittin' on my ass
Had to run up a bag, no more shopping on clearance
I'm so fresh, I got bad bitches starring
Spent a bag on the clothes that I'm wearing
All my homies started disappearing
All the real ones, they love my appearance
Put up my bread in a safe, like securance
I'm making hits, when I be engineering
I'm thankful to God, but I'm callin' my spirits
I'm taking trips from Miami to Cali, I land in LA.. I go shopping on Melrose
I reminisce when I used to be nice, and say yes now I'm telling hoes hell no
I grew a lot from the times I was hungry, but somehow still managed to help hoes
They be in my pockets like cellphones, I'm so real to the bone like an elbow
Back in the day I was breaking in properties, had me a bag but no college degree
They wasn't proud of me, came home with jewelry
Took from a crib, that I got for the free
All of the shit I be saying in my music, I do not condone, but I'm just tryna teach
I was too young to go buy me a gun, I went car hopping late, found a Glock 23
I'm taking trips, making a flip, I'm taking a risk, she kissin' my lips
Like Moneybagg Yo, I might fly out your bitch
I used to get curved, like a baseball pitch
Fuckin' her friend, cause they wanted to switch
Ride to the end, on my dawgs, never switch
Streets be so bad, keep a Glock with a switch
You could get swept, with a broom, like a witch
Lately that's what I been tryna avoid
Cause I turnt to a man, ain't no more lil boy
It's all for the fam, give em' tears of joy
My pockets on swole, like they took roids
Taking trips to the bank, but I ain't Lloyd
But I'm still a G, like G-Unit
Erico G so exclusive, only one me ain't no substitution
I'm taking trips from Miami to Cali, I land in LA... I go shopping on Melrose
I reminisce when I used to be nice, and say yes now I'm telling hoes hell no
I grew a lot from the times I was hungry, but somehow still managed to help hoes
They be in my pockets like cellphones, I'm so real to the bone like an elbow
Back in the day I was breaking in properties, had me a bag but no college degree
They wasn't proud of me, came home with jewelry
Took from a crib, that I got for the free
All of the shit I be saying in my music, I do not condone, but I'm just tryna teach
I was too young to go buy me a gun, I went car hopping late, found a Glock 23