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nodistvnce - manhattan lyrics

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[chorus]
i can tell you don’t like my gun (huh) (plentyguap)
tell you don’t like my stick, huh (huh, you hate my stick)
but i carry it around to protect us both, you b+tch, huh (uh+uh+uh)
all that funny sh+t, you should keep it in the crib (keep that sh+t)
’cause we both be playing games (hmm), ain’t no way that we still passionate (ah yeah)
huh, can tell you don’t like these drugs, huh (you don’t like it)
tell you don’t like my pills, huh (nuh+uh)
and she said she knew my pain, but b+tch you didn’t (b+tch you didn’t)
yeah, this shawty tried to stop me, uh, but b+tch i did it (huh+uh)
i been making all these hits with my blood (i make these hits), with my twinnem (with my twin)

[verse]
huh, why? (why?) why? (why?) why? (why?)
baby, tell me why? (why?) why? (why?) why?
why you left us in the city that you showed me? (huh, yeah, baby tell mе why?)
i guess this shawty still in love with the old mе (huh+uh+uh)
but i done glowed up, they hypin’ my releases (i done glowed up)
i’ll still beat that p+ssy up, man i’ll tear that sh+t to pieces (i beat that p+ssy up)
(why?) why? (why?) why?
all her friends they ask her why she do it, ’cause she need it (shawty, why you do that?)
but it’s nothing more than l+st, shawty, what you’re receiving (huh+uh+uh)
hah, so little shawty you just played yourself (you just played yourself) (plentyguap)
i still play these b+tches, man they love to touch my bb belt (huh)
smokin’ off the top shelf, huh (smokin’ strong)
but i’m underground, i’m goin’ straight to h+ll (b+tch i’m underground)
that mean that i’m fresh to death, huh, they loving all my style (i’m fresh to death, huh+huh)
huh (huh), huh (huh), huh (huh), huh (huh+uh+huh)
baby, you know that i don’t touch you the way i used to (huh)
but we still connect like bluetooth (huh+uh)
girl, you got a pretty face, that’s the only reason i still do you, uh (that’s the only reason i that i shoot)
[chorus]
i can tell you don’t like my gun (huh)
tell you don’t like my stick, huh (huh, you hate my stick)
but i carry it around to protect us both, you b+tch, huh (uh+uh+uh)
all that funny sh+t, you should keep it in the crib (keep that sh+t)
’cause we both be playing games (hmm), ain’t no way that we still passionate (ah yeah)
huh, can tell you don’t like these drugs, huh (you don’t like it) (ah+ha+ha+ha)
tell you don’t like my pills, huh (nuh+uh)
and she said she knew my pain, but b+tch you didn’t (b+tch you didn’t)
yeah, this shawty tried to stop me, uh, but b+tch i did it (huh+uh)
i been making all these hits with my blood (i make these hits), with my twinnem (with my twin)



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