Manic Phase - 8.24

Im ballin like Kobe I swear I cant miss
But more like LeBron I pass to assist
I swear I aint trying but Ill fuck on yo bitch
She said we just kissed
But on both of her lips
Fuck wit the gang we ya Bringing a mob
Im Up on yo ass thought you wearing a thong
These mother fuckas gonna know who we are
Ya These mother fuckkas gonna know who we are
Smoke so much think Im flying
Aye
The realest til my dying day
Bout my chips nigga frito lay
Im the best fuck what you gotta say
Thought you knew I was that nigga
All I make is slaps nigga
And I Beat the beat like I slap niggas
Blowing up bout to lap niggas
Just A young nigga and Im getting paid
And tryna get my crew paid
Get any thotiana with a blue face
Want the whole world wearing Manic Phase

I got hoes that wont stop texting
Guess Im just that interesting
Take Your Filas and your flaws
Hit that shit Im yelling next and
On the bus Im in a session
Me and homegirl reconnecting
Im so sorry I been gone
My life lately been a blessing
Yeah

Written by:
Breslin Logan, James Colla

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