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manic phase - a song with my boy lyrics

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see i’m all about my bread like the sh-t f-cking edible
i’m up here n-gg-s need a f-cking pedistle
manic phase is that f-cking name that you better know
y’all mother f-ckas lame so it’s best that you better go
when it’s election day, you better vote
when my d-cks in her throat
she gonna choke
rapping like the goat
this some sh-t i never wrote
and the b-tch so wet man i need a boat
you know
bro
i’m gonna be the best n-gg- can’t you see
ain’t no other way around it man has to be
and i’m always on my grind like c-ssidy
but i miss my homies like i’m master p
got the sh-t on lock with a master key
but i ain’t poppin man sh-t it’s a tragedy
most of these rappers sounding wack
talking pills and the trap
we can use all that
and i’ll teach you how to rap

making lil moves
(i’m tryna get larger)
never be another can you copy b-tch
(roger)
aye girl
(call her)
long as she throw that -ss back
(like a dodger)

i’m almost there like one step away
don’t mess with the shot might get a fadeaway
i’m cheffing these n-gg-s so call me bobby fley
so if we talking bout chips well i’m tryna get lays
ima cordinate the town in my rock star skinnys
really don’t care if a mother f-cka feel me
b-tch -ss rappers got the game looking silly
me and 4in bout to make a milli
b-tch

walk in the party like w-ssup lil b-tch
d-mn you is cute but you smell like a fish
hundreds and fifties they flying like this
4in and manic we talkin our ish

walk in the party like w-ssup lil b-tch
d-mn you is cute but you smell like a fish
hundreds and fifties they flying like this
4in and manic we talkin our ish

i am not sorry i f-cked on your bish
i just a promise i don’t want your sh-tz
you do not know me i’m hidden abyss
i am a ninja hidden in mist
i am a hitter hit and don’t miss
say that’s your b-tch she is a miss
you say i’m weird watch me do this
i hit your b-tch she say i’m hot
when i’m in it i do not stop
hit that b-tch once froze on the spot
i am so accurate hit to the dot
i want my money so old that it rot
lemme talk about your bish again
make it rain on her i’m the weather man



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