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rellish - mellowhigh lyrics

[intro: hodgy]
i f*cked this flow

[verse 1: hodgy]
this is my electronic press kit, i hot as some fresh sh*t
n*gga, recollect, b*tch, grow grey hairs, don’t stress it
i text message, messages to f*ckin’ estrogen
she lets me in, i s*x her, then, she s*xier than my leather vans
’cause i never am, purchasin’, reimbursing your courtesy
put your body on the curb to work the street, i he*rs* the streets
heard she sweet, she hershеy’s sweet, but me, i’m extravagant
hop on the bandwagon kid, i’m about to tеll you some tragic sh*t
the love is lost and the drugs they cost, in the studio, mixing raw
b*tches sh*t in my drawers, like you p*ss in my drawers
n*gga, my d*ck’s in her jaw
i’m wes snipes with lead pipes, don’t dabble with the apple
’cause a swagger like mine turn them apples into snapple
f*ck the pick of the raffle, king of the castle
n*gga, genghis khan mansion, we the marilyn manson
making money in the present, it be safe for my grandsons
african drums for when the champ come, b*tch

[verse 2: domo genesis]
suicide watch, n*gga, k!ll yourself
opposition who? n*gga, reveal yourself
how you steal our swag and figure you still yourself?
splinter cell creepin’ in this b*tch, you couldn’t feel the stealth
wolves are prowlin’, hunger at its f*cking best
i’m a beast, like the gorilla head that is on my chest
please, let me flex, i’m going off, i need some f*ckin’ bread
drugs are green, my b*tches white and tonight i need f*ckin’ head
excuse our swag, i’m tryna tone it down like jenny craig
fresh to death then i guess we looking like the living dead
oh, sh*t, yo’ b*tch, look at how i’m doing you
b*tches on my d*ck, but look at me, i’m f*cking beautiful
n*ggas tryna figure out, but all i hear in my interviews
is why this so cool? you n*ggas are so unusual
wolf gang, point me to a n*gga i should prove it to
under pressure, we just stand in the middle like hula hoops
[bridge: hodgy]
the fortress is fortified (b*tch)
money in my pockets like i’m 45, hodgy beats recording live
b*tch, i be surely high, and i don’t need wings to fly
i’m in the air with the pigs, left brain, domo genesis

- mellowhigh lyrics

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