Genre - Manifest

Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I’m too wavy right now
If I died now, there’d be no replacement
I got the city jumping out the fuckin’ basement
N****s hatin’ on me and it feel amazing
And I’m from the city where the weather’s always changing
They tell me I’m the greatest and I say amen
So, when they send them shots, I’m where they be aiming
My grandma say a prayer for me, I say amen
I think I got it wrong when I sang Leanin’
They lookin’ at me evil ‘cause I’m a demon
And ain’t no way to beat me that’s why they scheming
Shit ain’t have to be this way, they gave me every reason
N****s out here lookin’ for a hand out
Am I supposed to give a fuck? I never got no handout
A verse from the boy prolly help ‘em stand out
But linkin up with n****s ain’t up in the plans now
Aye
Every girl I meet wanna be the one
Yeah they see this life, they don’t know what comes
My bitch steady trippin off some names in my song
Told her it’s just entertainment, she like n***a nah
I see her in the crowd, she don’t even sing along
I can’t even lie to her tell her that she wrong
I’ma savage I don’ turned into a dog
I am not the one baby don’t you get involved
Every girl know I’m good sex and good vibes
And I’m Sam Smith when it come to goodbyes
It’s never my guys if I cut ties
In none of my songs have I ever lied
At least I tried
At least I tried
In the city where these n****s always hatin on me’
I ride around with my tank on E
‘Cause I hate it when a corny ass n****s gas me
I hear the small talk ‘bout how they gon’ pass me
Then we find out they ain’t got the juice and they salty
That’s when we shake ‘em up, n****s get ‘em off me
Seem like hoes all these n****s think about mmm
I don’ fucked so many bitches I don’ lost count
But I swear that shit don’t matter all that matter is a bag
That’s what separates me from these n****s and they mad
Ohh ohh
Somebody tell me what these n****s on
It can’t be the same shit a n***a on
I’ve been at this thing now for way to long
Every drink I pour up be way too strong
Make ‘em feel the pain in every song
Y’all don’ made me feel like I can’t do wrong
So, tell me I’m wrong before I’m gone
So, tell me I’m wrong before I’m gone
Just tell me I’m wrong before I’m gone
Ohh, before I’m gone

Written by:
Justin Johnson

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