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MELTDOWN (Explicit)歌词完整版
MELTDOWN (Explicit) - Travis Scott/Drake
Lyrics by：Jacques Webster/Aubrey Graham/Matthew Samuels/Coleman/Anderson Hernandez/Benjamin Saint Fort/BryTavious Chambers
Composed by：Jacques Webster/Aubrey Graham/Matthew Samuels/Coleman/Anderson Hernandez/Benjamin Saint Fort/BryTavious Chambers
Produced by：Boi-1da/Vinylz/BNYX/Tay Keith/Coleman
Yeah
Tensions is definitely rising
T-ed up right now
T-time
T-time t-time t-time t-time
T-time like I got a cup of this ****
T-time like golf at a quarter to six
I love to **** on a regular *****
Famous h*es lame but they stay on my d**k
Heard your new joint it's embarrassing ****
You talk to the cops on some therapy ****
You act like you love this American ****
But really the truth is you scared of the 6ix
Yeah you scared of the 6ix
Yeah you scared of the 6ix
Your bodyguard put in some work on a fluke
Now you wanna go and inherit that ****
Don't talk about the boy 'bout comparisons ****
Or come to the boy on some arrogant ****
The weapons we got is some terrorist ****
Like TV producers we grr we airing this ****
She askin' for bread for her parents and ****
I told her "I don't got no cash"
And she said she gon' wait on a rack on some Arabic ****
I pull out a million and stare at the ****
My d**k just got hard 'cause a wire just hit
My schedule is out come spin us for real
Man **** all that spinnin' the narrative ****
I melt down the chains that I bought from yo' boss
Give a **** about all that heritage ****
Since V not around the members done hung up the Louis
They not even wearing that ****
Don't come to the boy 'bout repairing some ****
Don't come to the boy about sparing some ****
You lucky that Vogue was suing
'Cause I would've been with the Wassas in Paris and ****
I-I
Is you ******* crazy
Is you ******* crazy
Ah
And they scared of the seven
Seven
After one-three then we turn up eleven
Yeah
Keep this **** open like 7-Eleven
It's lit
Me at the house I got seven in heaven
They think I'm satanic I keep me a reverend
And shawty a therapist poppin' her ****
She inching my way and she started confessing
I know what's at stake I'm screamin' "Free Jeffrey"
Connect collect calls right off at the celly
Gave her the blues not talkin' 'bout belly
Don't keep it sincere I go Makaveli
I got the juice now it's heavy
Juice
Always on t-time been ready
Yeah
Is you ******* crazy
Is you ****
Yeah stoned let's go
Wrappin' the cheese wrap around me 'cause I've got property
Chocolate AP and chocolate DVs got the Willy Wonka factory
Burn a athlete like it's calories find another flame hot as me *****
Yeah is you ******* crazy
Nah
Is you ******* crazy
What
Is you ******* crazy
Nah nah
Is you ******* crazy
Uh
Is you ******* crazy uh
Is you *******
Is you ******* is you ******* crazy
I met these Texas boys and ran it up a couple maybe
Couple maybe
Swanging in the pickup truck baby **** Mercedes
**** Mercedes
I'll **** a nigga ***** but she can't have the baby
Have the baby
I'll shoot your a*s in Walmart like I'm DaBaby
In Walmart
Your boy going Lionel Messi I go Tom Brady
Woo
Used to wear the bust down back in my old days
Woo
Now I let the chains hang you gotta tuck yours maybe
Tuck it tuck it
Niggas talkin' Scarface I'm that in real life
Is you ******* crazy or what
Is you ******* crazy
******* crazy
Man the club ain't been the same since we lost Mercedes
Straight up
Man the clique ain't been the same since they lost the greatest
Nah nah nah
We outside with the army so you need the uh-uh
Them boys rollin' all brown like they whippin' gravy
Make a circus outside like it's Barnum's Bailey
It's lit
Blickey hanging on my side it's like it's really banging
Blickley blickey blickey
She move her panties to the side she want it raw when faded
Huh
Huh
Huh
Huh
Is you ******* crazy
Is you ******* crazy
Is you ******* crazy or what
Is you ******* crazy
Uh
Is you ******* crazy or what
Is you *******
Is you ******* is you ******* crazy
