Merlyn Wood – S.Y.K. (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

BROCKHAMPTON’s Merlyn Wood calls on Connie for the song, “S.Y.K.” produced by CONNIE. Watch the video, stream, buy, listen, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Merlyn Wood S.y.k.

BROCKHAMPTON’s impeccable run as a hip-hop leaning, self-proclaimed boyband will soon come to an end, as frontman Kevin Abstract has announced on several occasions. Since 2017, they have captivated rap fans with an unmatched charisma and diverse cast of members.

Of those members, Merlyn Wood stands out as the most entertaining and unhinged of them all. While a handful of BROCKHAMPTON’s members like to dabble in solo work, he has not dropped any solo music since the band’s memorable run began four years ago. That changed this week.

As the BH boys look to the future once the band’s premeditated split happens, Merlyn is already cooking up his solo work, starting with “S.Y.K.”

“S.Y.K.” is produced by relatively unknown producer CONNIE, who Merlyn boasts about several times throughout the track. Lasting around three minutes, the song opens with CONNIE’s producer tag “CONNIE are you f**king kidding me?” as Merlyn’s trademark powerful presence is felt soon after.

Merlyn Wood – S.Y.K. (prod. CONNIE)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
CONNIE, are you fucking kidding me?
Merlyn, CONNIE
Run its
Hot boy

[Chorus]
I’ma hit it then run just so you know
Real playa with my business, I’m professional
That’s just so you know, that’s just so you know
So, so you know, that’s just so you know
I’ma hit it then run just so you know
Real playa with my business, I’m professional
That’s just so you know, that’s just so you know
So, so you know, that’s just so you know

[Verse 1]
Shawty hit me on my cellular
Couldn’t fuck though, ’cause that bitch was regular
Call her a Uber, I can’t ride the bus with her
You tried to call her, my dick was in her jugular
Sick, click, click, no defense, dissin’ and
Yeah, these niggas tellin’ lies like CNN
I don’t believe shit on your Instagram
Cap, cap, cap, cap, all I see in man
See you with my trust, I rotate since
I can’t spliff any [?] with my [?]
Broke bitches always askin’, “Where the bands at?”
Take her to the metro, leave her there, that’s that

[Chorus]
I’ma hit it then run just so you know
Real playa with my business, I’m professional
That’s just so you know, that’s just so you know
So, so you know, that’s just so you know
I’ma hit it then run just so you know
Real playa with my business, I’m professional
That’s just so you know, that’s just so you know
So, so you know, that’s just so you know

[Verse 2]
Reckless, I don’t got no friends, just the benefits
When you make it to the top it’s ’bout amenities
Man, these rappers always tryna be too friendly
Only friend that I need, Mr. Benjamin
Six, six, six feet away from me
Hey, play with your kids, boy, don’t play with me
Six, six, six feet away from me
Boy, play with your kids, man, don’t play with me
(Don’t play with me, don’t play with me
Don’t play with me, don’t play with me
Don’t play with me, don’t play with me
Don’t play with me, don’t play with me
Don’t play with me, don’t play with me
Don’t play with me, don’t play with me
Don’t play with me, don’t play with me)

[Outro]
I’ma hit it then run—
Real playa with my business, I’m—
I’ma hit it then run—
Real playa with my business, I’m—