Ashtray

[Intro; Merpco]
Uh
All my dreams are fucking real
(So Merpco happy birthday)

[Chorus; Merpco]
Ha
My dreams are real
Ha
All yo dreams really are shit
Huh
I take a shit on yo gravestone
(I take a)
Huh off the rip like "Lets go"
Huh
That nigga a pussy I get him from Petco
Huh
They tryna steal Merpco flow
Hell no
(YOU TWEAKING)
Watch yo tone before I blow yo brain like Kurt Cobain
All my opps get knocked off
Like I'm smoking them they end up in my ash tray
Huh
Ask my nigga Tray
"Do they need the smoke today or tomorrow?"

[Verse 1; Merpco]
I might not make it until tomorrow
This vessel is so hollow
Huh
All you niggas snake like Orochimaru
Or Orochi
Huh
Turn up the heat
And pour it on yo face like Todoroki

[Bridge; Sketty]
Yuh. Yuh. Yuh. Yuh
YUH! YUH! YUH! YUH!
SOOOOOOOOOOO, OHHHH
MERPCO WHAT THE FUCK!

[Verse 1; Sketty]
Straight from the fields, where the corn be growin
My stick gets rowin, my lips get flowin
My dick gets a blowin, my pencil get rollin
Never yearnin, fuck vapes
Rolling up and sipping bourbon

[Verse 2; Sketty]
Mountain Dew can, with the bud on top
With the Margaux top, gettin topped in the frontseat
Now I count my bands, got more money than Leslie
I stifled that man, no need for a mag-zine
Grow up, now pour up
I soar up, I throw up
God, grant me a glow up
Before I fuck my flow up
Score up, now pour up
I soar up, I throw up
Allah, grant me glow up
Before I go and grow up!

[Verse 3; Sketty]
Rollin with my slime, we swervin
King Cob rocks, these pussies yearning
For some Sketty, I make em nervous
My ego invincible, you cannot hurt this
Leave behind a legacy for my kin
Got nothing to lose and everything to win
Got a boom stick, knock you out on the ground
The subwoofers might blow, turn the music down

[Bridge 2; Merpco]
(Kay yeah huh)

[Chorus; Merpco]
Ha
My dreams are real
Ha
All yo dreams really are shit
Huh
I take a shit on yo gravestone
(I take a)
Huh off the rip like "Lets go"
Huh
That nigga a pussy I get him from Petco
Huh
They tryna steal Merpco flow
Hell no
(YOU TWEAKING)
Watch yo tone before I blow yo brain like Kurt Cobain
All my opps get knocked off
Like I'm smoking them they end up in my ash tray
Huh
Ask my nigga Tray
"Do they need the smoke today or tomorrow?"