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You honking. Let the bands Yes sir. Paper Route gang, nigga, fuck the rent. Killing everything that I get on, now they calling Me the best. 300K sit up on my neck. Knew I was get rich, just had to manifest. Nigga been playing games, grapevine with none of That. Whatever Big Moochie do, I bet they gon' Honor that. Posted on Mendenhall serving that Cannabis. Leave the drop on the opp, we gon' Damage it. Handful of za in my pockets, got Bandages. Never had shit, now my life is a Fantasy. Everything sit up on, just had to manage It. Fully loaded bank account with them dead Presidents. Went and got rich and I mentioned my Residence. Walk a testimony, yeah, this is my Testament. Nigga be dying for talking shit and kept It in. Plenty of white, I could've bought me A Cullinan. Yeah. Never will a nigga stop going In. Go get the money, I'm chasing these dividends. All of these cap ass rappers tryna fit in. Pull up and kill a scene in a big Body Benz. I don't want no money, pussy nigga, I don't need friends. Bad bitch in the lobby Finna get buzzed in. Baby, we fucking, I can't Be your husband. VVS diamonds on me, this shit Bussin'. If they not paying me I can't do No clubbing. Every time we see the opps, aim For the muffin. Park in the spot and I Got that bitch tucked in. Shoot a nigga in The shit, got your boy gushing. Money on my line, so you know that I'm Rushing. Switch on a Blick so you can't do No duckin'. Came up from shit, I turned nothing To something. I been on this gangster shit, nigga, I ain't bluffing. Yeah. Paper Route gang, nigga, Fuck the rent. Killing everything that I get on, Now they calling me the best. 300K sit up On my neck. Knew I was gon' get rich, Just had to manifest. Nigga been playing games, Grapevine with none of that. Whatever Big Moochie Do, I bet they gon' honor that. Posted on Mendenhall serving that cannabis. Leave the drop on the opp, we gon' damage It. Handful of za in my pockets, got bandages. Never had shit, now my life is a fantasy. Everything sit up on, just had to manage it. Fully loaded bank account with them dead presidents. Went and got rich and I mentioned my residence. Walk a testimony, yeah, this is my testament. Nigga be dying for talking shit and kept it In. Plenty of white, could've bought me a Cullinan. Ayy. You can get killed for butting in. I keep it on me, nigga, ain't no tussling. These niggas some bitches, they tucking in. I had to pop my shit, had to rub It in. Granny voice in my head like, "Fuck A friend." Dolph voice in my head keep saying Get paid. Cutthroat, triple cross, new NWA. Different color diamonds looking like it's Mandy Mae. Yeah, South Memphis, real life GTA. Uh, bro still swanging, no PGA. Niggas tricking on bitches all in the way. Just don't know she gon' fuck anyway. My dentist say I be getting too much cake. I'm supposed to, nigga, what the fuck you mean? Trying to put this other nigga in a Russian Cake. Got millionaire bitches all on my dick a Lot. Paper Route gang, nigga, fuck the rent. Killing everything that I get on, now they calling Me the best. 300K sit up on my neck. Knew I gon' get rich, just had to manifest. Nigga been playing games, grapevine with none of That. Whatever Big Moochie do, I bet they gon' Honor that. Posted on Mendenhall serving that Cannabis. Leave the drop on the opp, we gon' Damage it. Handful of za in my pockets, got Bandages. Never had shit, now my life is a Fantasy. Everything sit up on, just had to manage It. Fully loaded bank account with them dead Presidents. Went and got rich and I mentioned my Residence. Walk a testimony, yeah, this is my Testament. Nigga be dying for talking shit and kept It in. Plenty of white, I could've bought me A Cullinan. Cullinan.
Big Moochie Grape, Key Glock — Manifest
«Manifest» — Big Moochie Grape, Key Glock. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:55. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
