I started to melt, but continued my life
Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live
The next day you is everybody target
I'm just praying my words grasp her heart and then melt it.
My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds
The wind is blowing, i keep going through the ups and downs
Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home
Guess that's all you can expect form a nigga with downs syndrome
Make the mother fucker melt
Carol city or was it the west
Melt this track like butter
And i ain't frontin for her
Scarface, say i got that montana flow
Your career has more downs than ups like a yo-yo
Our children must be taught, of africa
Please save me, i'm gonna melt without ya
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