"Melancholy Dreams" lyrics
YNG Martyr & Token Lyrics
(feat. Token)
[Intro:]
(It's Rory)
[YNG Martyr:]
I got melancholy dreams out the '06
Walkin' out the store, poppin' pussies, no emotions
If you see the po', tell them pussies they get throat slit
Bustin' through the door, better get they ass in motion
I got melancholy dreams out the '06
Walkin' out the store, poppin' pussies, no emotions
If you see the po', tell them pussies they get throat slit
Bustin' through the door, better get they ass in motion
I got motion like I'm Isaac Newton, best you not be snoozin'
Tap ya head, we not duck-duck-goosin', let that apple bruise 'em
Seein' red, like Carti produced it, opposite of losing, I'm ahead
The fuck you doin', stupid? Hatin' in my comments, you a fan
You gon' "Dyson", blow right through you when that doot-doot touch the air
I'll break it down, I know you stupid, probably didn't understand
I said Dyson like you died son, also Dyson as the brand
Blow right through you like a groupie do, they blow you if they fans
You so lonely, only fans you got is fuckin' OnlyFans
Did his boy like Matthew Perry, now he really miss his friends
Ah, hold up wait, bro ain't this you? That's ya place at 652, on ********, the avenue
We caught him slippin', had to hit 'em, had him bitchin', Sailor Moon
I know you miss that boy in heaven, trust me bro, you'll see him soon
I got melancholy dreams out the '06
Walkin' out the store, poppin' pussies, no emotions
If you see the po', tell them pussies they get throat slit
Bustin' through the door, better get they ass in motion
[Token:]
So many chemicals sit in my body, I gotta cure at least one disease
And don't cause him harm 'cause my bodyguard carry two straps like dungarees
I like crazy women 'cause they know just how to stay protective if she ever not with me
She keep a taser always in her custody, you hear the "bzzz" from her like a bumblebee
I took a double shot inside the Doubletree, I took a triple shot and now I'm seeing triple
Bitches get to know me by the VVS, if you ask her, those my three initials (They my three initials, haha)
Plenty fish in the sea, so we can't be official
Bouta drop and fuck shit up and shake the whole country up like a North Korea missile
Lemme reason with you I'm the one (One), none to follow, none to come (None)
Lot of rappers I inspired, I wish I could say they fire, but they butt (They butt)
20 records filling up a tape, to get to record two, I had to take a drink
It took an adderall to get to record eight, you got like 20 songs, still nothing to say, what the fuck?
[YNG Martyr:]
I got-, I got-, I got-, I got melancholy dreams out the '06
Walkin' out the store, poppin' pussies, no emotions
If you see the po', tell them pussies they get throat slit
Bustin' through the door, better get they ass in motion
I got melancholy dreams out the '06
Walkin' out the store, poppin' pussies, no emotions
If you see the po', tell them pussies they get throat slit
Bustin' through the door, better get they ass in motion
(It's Rory)
[YNG Martyr:]
I got melancholy dreams out the '06
Walkin' out the store, poppin' pussies, no emotions
If you see the po', tell them pussies they get throat slit
Bustin' through the door, better get they ass in motion
I got melancholy dreams out the '06
Walkin' out the store, poppin' pussies, no emotions
If you see the po', tell them pussies they get throat slit
Bustin' through the door, better get they ass in motion
I got motion like I'm Isaac Newton, best you not be snoozin'
Tap ya head, we not duck-duck-goosin', let that apple bruise 'em
Seein' red, like Carti produced it, opposite of losing, I'm ahead
The fuck you doin', stupid? Hatin' in my comments, you a fan
You gon' "Dyson", blow right through you when that doot-doot touch the air
I'll break it down, I know you stupid, probably didn't understand
I said Dyson like you died son, also Dyson as the brand
Blow right through you like a groupie do, they blow you if they fans
You so lonely, only fans you got is fuckin' OnlyFans
Did his boy like Matthew Perry, now he really miss his friends
Ah, hold up wait, bro ain't this you? That's ya place at 652, on ********, the avenue
We caught him slippin', had to hit 'em, had him bitchin', Sailor Moon
I know you miss that boy in heaven, trust me bro, you'll see him soon
I got melancholy dreams out the '06
Walkin' out the store, poppin' pussies, no emotions
If you see the po', tell them pussies they get throat slit
Bustin' through the door, better get they ass in motion
[Token:]
So many chemicals sit in my body, I gotta cure at least one disease
And don't cause him harm 'cause my bodyguard carry two straps like dungarees
I like crazy women 'cause they know just how to stay protective if she ever not with me
She keep a taser always in her custody, you hear the "bzzz" from her like a bumblebee
I took a double shot inside the Doubletree, I took a triple shot and now I'm seeing triple
Bitches get to know me by the VVS, if you ask her, those my three initials (They my three initials, haha)
Plenty fish in the sea, so we can't be official
Bouta drop and fuck shit up and shake the whole country up like a North Korea missile
Lemme reason with you I'm the one (One), none to follow, none to come (None)
Lot of rappers I inspired, I wish I could say they fire, but they butt (They butt)
20 records filling up a tape, to get to record two, I had to take a drink
It took an adderall to get to record eight, you got like 20 songs, still nothing to say, what the fuck?
[YNG Martyr:]
I got-, I got-, I got-, I got melancholy dreams out the '06
Walkin' out the store, poppin' pussies, no emotions
If you see the po', tell them pussies they get throat slit
Bustin' through the door, better get they ass in motion
I got melancholy dreams out the '06
Walkin' out the store, poppin' pussies, no emotions
If you see the po', tell them pussies they get throat slit
Bustin' through the door, better get they ass in motion
