Melted

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Ricky got me feelin' Crippy
Got me singin' Jimi Hendrix, tryna pull a string
Elton John when I push a key
Lookin' Pusha T as I'm pullin' in
Big Calais with the rims
Lookin' like exactly what my daddy shoulda been
Too busy with the sharps bin
While the shark's fin circle where he swim
I can smell the blood from miles away
Now everybody food, I like to wear a bib
We ain't spinnin' blocks, we only do it once
Make a phone call, sayin', "Yeah, Habib"
Where I been up in the main
Tryna hold my head high while she bear our kids
With a fake smile on a Skype call
Tryna hide my scars, I'm never baring skin
White boy, no Corleone
When I tell 'em that I grew up with the mob
I ain't goin' back to jail again
I promised Lana I won't screw up with the job
On the West Coast in the shadows
On my Tom and Jerry, tryna put in bigger crops
I got big fish with a little belly
And a bigger eye up in my city lost

[Break]
Doin' laps
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This is not my name
You can not come in here
And you just get on though, good for you
Silly man
Silly man doin' laps, figure skating bro
Figure skatin', we speed skatin' with pride
Cunts are just doin' laps

[Verse 2]
Ricky Bobby in the Commy
Got me sippin' coffee with a fuckin' Dumbledore
Wizard with the whippet
Bet I told him when I see him next, he better come with more
You'll be rewarded
Plenty brothers wanna run the ball and come in short
Platform Nine and Three-Quarters
While I'm in this black Porsche with a white key and green mortgage
I'm a beast for this, peeps saw this
All my family eatin' three courses
Sydney city spittin' ghetto gospels
Feel like Spanian, I could write the streets' chorus
John Cena, ain't nobody seen us
But we throwin' elbows every week for this
I was weak before this, eatin' beans to get to sleep for this
Suffer for my art, I'm runnin' from the past
Comin' from my heart on everything I do
Mud up in my glass, all my brothers fast
Ramadan with the stick and move
You can't pick and choose, it's been four years
Three laggin' since Body Bag, sleepin' in the booth
Now I'm out here, gettin' six figures off the shit I do
I really am

[Outro]
We gettin' money out here
Hahaha
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ChillinIT money
Big money
Heroin Rap rapper