Manny Saint - Hueco Mundo (feat. JonDaGod)

MSE
JDG
MSE
JDG
Yeah
MSE (I'm in my zone)
MSE
I'm in my zone
JDG
I'm in my zone
MSE (These niggas ain't ready)
Shooting my shot I will ball till the end
These niggas be fake I see who pretends
They not really riding for me
Move tact I gotta move cautious
I leave a mark and I shoot like I'm Morris
You not on shit you can't step in my office
I see who be riding for me
JDG MSE pushing the V
We on the lane with our shit on repeat
I'm moving like Tory get shot in ya feet
They talking that talk but I got the receipts
We turn em to shreds they sit in defeat
Back of the space how we go and delete
Turn him diabetic he thinking it's sweet
Ya bitch is a bird all she gon do is tweet
When you not around she be all on my meat
When you not around she all on they meat
You wanna blame someone? you could blame me
I play Pip like my name is Scotty
Niggas keep talking so we sending DOTTY
Handout, up to this day ain't no handouts
Except for my pops really hands down
He don't like blades cuz he seen if a bear get poked then he know it's a man down
Fact
JDG MSE back
Type of feature have you sit in the trap
Bumping heads throwing M signs while you got niggas loading the packs
Niggas lil legs running so fast
Blade long you can see through the sheath
You Jack? I don't know who is he?
Like cartoons sword bigger than me
Got a sword and it's bigger than me
This medieval times we go on spree
She want me to link cuz I got the free
I'm feeling my pockets like where is my keys
I say to myself I don't know what to do
You tune into me I don't tune into you
You talking to me like you off of the shrooms
They sweeping and sweeping like where is the broom
This drill shit get boring don't get it confused
I could do drill but I mix it wit tunes
I switch up the route when I don't get amused
I'm beating the beat and they say I abuse
I stay to myself I don't know who to choose
You not on my level I had to refuse
I'm at the top and I'm loving and the view got JDG with me he loving it too
What would I be if it wasn't for who?
Fuck the view niggas moving brand new
Like Barbie I Ken be anything too and MSE JDG you shoulda knew
Like teachers in class, "gotta split up you two"
Leave us together its trouble to brew
Send a nigga to the trap and he's through
Gotta tough em up or rip em like stew
Shooting my shot I will ball till the end
These niggas be fake I see who pretends
They not really riding for me
Move tact I gotta move cautious
I leave a mark and I shoot like I'm Morris
You not on shit you can't step in my office
I see who be riding for me
JDG MSE pushing the V
We on the lane with our shit on repeat
I'm moving like Tory get shot in ya feet
They talking that talk but I got the receipts
We turn em to shreds they sit in defeat
Back of the space how we go and delete
Turn him diabetic he thinking it's sweet
Ya bitch is a bird all she gon do is tweet
When you not around she be all on my meat

Written by:
Emmanuel Saint, Jonathan Jules

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