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rich – manu lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
listen to the story i kick
boy i ain’t never ever ever had sh-t
i just got a cold heart and a lot of hot hits
thirty like i’m curry, boy i’m manu with the wrist
manu with the wrist, manu with the wrist
thirty like i’m curry, boy i’m manu with the wrist
manu with the wrist, manu with the wrist
thirty like i’m curry, boy i’m manu with the wrist
manu with the wrist, manu with the wrist
thirty like i’m curry, boy i’m manu with the wrist
manu with the wrist, manu with the wrist
thirty like i’m curry, boy i’m manu with the wrist

[verse 1]
rich let ’em know
i was trappin’, mama didn’t know
smoke the zone straight up out the bowl
get it on the road
i was tryna get it on the road
police caught me, i ain’t never told
nah i ain’t never told
boy i’m stickin’ to the g code
texas n-gga never ever fold
get it like whoa
watch me just get it like whoa
watch me just get it like whoa
gra-ta-ta-ta, n-gga what’s up?
i done came down with the drink in the cup
pop pop pop pop, boy i light your -ss up
i pray to god daily but don’t get me f-cked up
rich still lit, rich still been about his sh-t
man ain’t that about a b-tch?
i thought a n-gga left
i thought a n-gga never come back
i thought a n-gga never come back, alright?

[chorus]
listen to the story i kick
boy i ain’t never ever ever had sh-t
i just got a cold heart and a lot of hot hits
thirty like i’m curry, boy i’m manu with the wrist
manu with the wrist, manu with the wrist
thirty like i’m curry, boy i’m manu with the wrist, let’s get it

[verse 2]
back on my bullsh-t, yeah turn this b-tch up
(yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)
ain’t talkin’ money then shut the f-ck up
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)
oh you ain’t f-ckin’, yeah that there a must
(woo, woo, yeah, yeah)
yeah, go ahead, grab yourself, pack that sh-t up
ayy, rich said don’t do it like you, you ain’t heard him?
if the shoe fits then my n-gga just wear ’em
i get too high, b-tch i’m way past the ceiling
and i smoke a blunt while you stay in your feelings
these women gon’ feel him, these n-ggas gon’ feel him
man i f-cked your b-tch on the hotel room linens
i’m sorry i’m so disrespectful my n-gga
apologies, apologize i’m a villain
i’m sorry i’m so corrupt, constantly k!llin’
my s-x appeal got s-x appeal, it’s appealing
you can’t get into oranges, i’ma peel it
yeah i’m all ’bout that village
yeah west side the villain, like yeah

[chorus]
listen to the story i kick
boy i ain’t never ever ever had sh-t
i just got a cold heart and a lot of hot hits
thirty like i’m curry, boy i’m manu with the wrist
manu with the wrist, manu with the wrist
thirty like i’m curry, boy i’m manu with the wrist
manu with the wrist, manu with the wrist
thirty like i’m curry, boy i’m manu with the wrist
manu with the wrist, manu with the wrist
thirty like i’m curry, boy i’m manu with the wrist
manu with the wrist, manu with the wrist
thirty like i’m curry, boy i’m manu with the wrist, let’s get it



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