Meloncholy Days
Go
I cannot yeah
I feel so paranoid
Ok my heart has gone cold
I can't think no more
With everyone I know
But I still feel alone
I feel so melancholy
Feel so melancholy
Yeah
Still stay with it
I'm a fuck with her
Till the sun is up
Then I got to dip
Got to drop the top
Load another clip
Find another love
Got to hit the ground running
Hit the ground running
I got way too many checks
Yeah
These bitches be all on my neck
I feel like I'm drake what's next?
I'm balling I feel like a net
I hate when they ask my net
I never shoot below the neck (fah)
I hit a brother now he stressed
I hit one it went red
Hit another went green
I told him that boy was a fed
Nah that's not what I mean
I tell him to speak with your chest
Because every time you look at me
I see a broke boy
Want to go, boy
Don't want smoke boy
What's next?
Confidence overload
I am the goat boy from the Detroit
Head to toe
We'll go toe to toe yeah
Business ill close it
Hit a 3 DeRozan
Can't stop me in motion
You can stop me with emotion though
Every time I move on
Ooh I think I am dumb
I am done
Pull up take a right
U-turn in the left lane
Since when is you always high all-day
Yeah something ain't right
Something ain't right hop on the flight I'm a spend over the night
Ooh say you have got to go my dear
Ooh say it's not me it's you my dear
Every time I see your eyes
I see a different life I know
I say I know
I cannot yeah
I feel so paranoid
Ok my heart has gone cold
I can't think no more
With everyone I know
But I still feel alone
I feel so melancholy
Feel so melancholy
Yeah
Still stay with it
I'm a fuck with her
Till the sun is up
Then I got to dip
Got to drop the top
Load another clip
Find another love
Got to hit the ground running
Hit the ground running
I got way too many checks
Yeah
These bitches be all on my neck
I feel like I'm drake what's next?
I'm balling I feel like a net
I hate when they ask my net
I never shoot below the neck (fah)
I hit a brother now he stressed
I hit one it went red
Hit another went green
I told him that boy was a fed
Nah that's not what I mean
I tell him to speak with your chest
Because every time you look at me
I see a broke boy
Want to go, boy
Don't want smoke boy
What's next?
Confidence overload
I am the goat boy from the Detroit
Head to toe
We'll go toe to toe yeah
Business ill close it
Hit a 3 DeRozan
Can't stop me in motion
You can stop me with emotion though
Every time I move on
Ooh I think I am dumb
I am done
Pull up take a right
U-turn in the left lane
Since when is you always high all-day
Yeah something ain't right
Something ain't right hop on the flight I'm a spend over the night
Ooh say you have got to go my dear
Ooh say it's not me it's you my dear
Every time I see your eyes
I see a different life I know
I say I know
Credits
Writer(s): Brooks Rafferty
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