[Intro]
Hatin' said I got no contracts
Boy you just a mini-me
You and ya homies need to fall back
You ain’t gon' get rid of me
[Chorus]
You and ya' homies need to go
In my DM's I talk money
How the fuck u talkin' broke
Them promoters pushed you to the left like you was just a stroke
They put me on every lineup 'cause I make they money grow
[Verse]
Boy you just a liability ya bank account is froze
Hold up just got a O
I come out wit' racks every time I get in my zone
I find rubber bands full of cash when I wash my clothes
That boy not gon pull up on me when I drop the lo'
Drop the location
I heard ya' new song not in my rotation
Block her if she mad I don’t text back I like my ho patient
Walkin' down the block the feins know what I’m at the stove makin'
Fuck her in the back and then the front I damn near drove naked
I’m on the road racin'
Fuckin up a check
Ain’t no glitter why you questioning the stones around my neck
That boy pedophilin' why you get exposed and you upset
In that Jetta vibin' if they play my song know I’m the best
One in his chest dance like jester
Up next I manifested
I’m blessed know it’s excessive
Vs’s on my necklace
Woah
[Chorus]
You and ya' homies need to go
In my DM's I talk money
How the fuck u talkin' broke
Them promoters pushed you to the left like you was just a stroke
They put me on every lineup 'cause I make they money grow
Manifesto was written by Staggy.
Manifesto was produced by prod_pk & FONY WALLACE.