Dom Cadeo - Mantra

Hustle, muscle
Hunger, facts
Going hard, no cap
Never pushing, I rap
One man, all facts (whoa)

I had to let it go
You know the way it go (you know the way)
I’m like a butterfly (I’m like a butterfly)
I gotta let it go (I gotta go)
I gotta spread my wings (I gotta fly)
I gotta soar some more (I’m taking off)
You know I’m in the sky
You know I’m closing up
Whoa (yeah)
It’s getting darker to see (closing up)
(Oh no)
I ain’t just letting it be

(Cadeo)
Why would I do that I’m ruthless
Fuck with me, I’ll leave you toothless
I got your bitch in a koozie
You know she picking and choosing
She wanna be in a movie
Cadeo I’m never losing
Prophecy Vision fuck with the movement
I’m going up, so I gotta lose ya
Life is a bitch but I’ma pursue her
(Sue herrrr)
I’ma a pursuer (yeah, I am)
True connoisseur, I’m an auteur
You know I do it, I’m at her door
Banging the floor whoa (I’m at ya door)
I been on ten, that’s all I know
That is for sure (that is for sure)
Been through the rain
Been through the pain
Some people change whoa (tuhh)
I never changed, I’m still the same
I just remain cold
I am reliant, showing my mane
Let it hang low

Hustle, muscle
Hunger, facts
Going hard, no cap
Never pushing, I rap
One man, all facts (whoa)

I had to let it go
You know the way it go (you know the way)
I’m like a butterfly (I’m like a butterfly)
I gotta let it go (I gotta go)
I gotta spread my wings (I gotta fly)
I gotta soar some more (I’m taking off)
You know I’m in the sky
You know I’m closing up
Whoa (yeah)
(Oh no)
It’s getting darker to see (closing up)
(Oh no)
I ain’t just letting it be

I’m getting sick of these bitches
I’m tryna count up my riches
I got a bitch in the kitchen
She wanna fuck on my bitches
I let her fuck on my bitches (whoa)
I gotta finish the mission
I gotta get it and go (I gotta)
She let me bag on the floor
She used to fuck on my bro
Now I don’t know, I should’ve let it go (I did)
Better know who are you, I am me
Prophecy, God emcee ah (I am a king)
You cannot sit with me
I’m headed straight to the top, loft
(I’m at the top)

I had to let it go (let it go, let it go, let it go)
(Yeah)
Life on the line, one of a kind
I gotta strive, whoa (whoa)
I’m in my prime, feel so alive
I cannot die, no (no)
Look in my eyes, you see my drive
That’s why I grind, cold

Hustle, muscle
Hunger, facts (facts)
Going hard, no cap (forreal)
Never pushing, I rap (let’s go)
One man, all facts

I had to let it go
You know the way it go

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