Jerome Melo - Baggage Claim

Ay N T
Check it out now
Check it out now
Watch the icon when the mics on
Bout to blackout with the lights on baby
I pray for you because you so lost
So soft cause they micro to me
Barely can carry my luggage
I can not carry your baggage
I can make all your problems disappear
Abracadabra
Fuck a aspirin
Just go get the ashtray
Uh niggas acting with no accolades
These niggas rapping like they half awake
On our grind so we had to skate
I made a wish and than I grabbed her cake
Lifes a bitch so I had to stay
The deeper that it gets it aggravates
You see me speaking so what you have to say
It don't matter once you add the bass
Before I wouldn't get the time of day
Now they won't give me time to think
Think its time to evacuate
Secure the bag its baggage claim
Got me so fucked up Ima need yaw to bow down
He bumped his head
Is he on meds
This is not fair cause I come with some friends
Thats ready to pop off
As soon as yaw here and kill your career before it begin
My style is not free but I give you a glimpse
Just to share moments Im sure we'll remember
Cause I have to admit it that I am that nigga
As soon as I speak it couldn't get clearer
I toot my own horn
Got more than one engine
Come for your head top
You really be dripping
Oh no he didn't
Bruh bruh we winning
Thats just a fact thats not an opinion
If you keep talking then you are not listening
Come on my nigga want to hear you admit it
Watch the icon when the mics on
Bout to blackout with the lights on baby
I pray for you because you so lost
So soft cause they micro to me
Goin nowhere fast
You should be the last one talking
Goin nowhere fast
You should be the last one talking
Not even buggin
This just another piece to the puzzle
Now I can see you true colors
Im keeping it subtle
I got love letters but I don't be reading them
I just had to put my weed in it
Ask Alexa Ask Siri Im serious
Yaw just add salt to the ingredients
A lot of women always you can see me with
Can see the ledge
Cant see whose there
That could be the Feds
So farewell until we meet again
Muhhfucka nah we not friends
We don't care no offense we don't match
Talk slick and that'd be yo ass
Out of this world free at last
Holding it down but need a drag
Wont come around you need a pass
So loud got the weed on me
You a clown don't need yo ass
Watch the icon when the mics on
Bout to blackout with the lights on baby
I pray for you because you so lost
So soft cause they micro to me
Goin nowhere fast
You should be the last one talking
Goin nowhere fast
You should be the last one talking

Written by:
Melvin Brownlee

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