Mr. Manifester

Got to know we guapin' (guapin'), pockets extra sloppy (what?)

Don't I love my vegetables, extra cheese and broccoli? (What?)

Don't Yung L.A. like to kick it like karate? (Karate)

Don't I be with J-Money servin' everybody?

Uh (Big Skrrrt)

Yuh yuh, uh

Aye, yuh yuh, yuh yuh (spicy like a pepper, gat damn)

Aye, yuh yuh, yuh yuh (go)

Aye (go), let's go

Aye, let's go (Jeesh gon' kill 'em, bitch)

Uh (what?), uh (what?), uh, aye (let's go)

I'm Mr. Manifester, cannon tester, make sure that fye exquisite (uh huh)

Tryna know my name, it ain't no how, they askin' why I did it (the fuck?)

Same as the way that za that get you high'd make the sky the limit (sheesh)

I want a 2-piece pie for all my guys stickin' beside me with it (c'mere)

Shawt I cannot be blind, I see them signs, better off I be distant (please)

On the days I cry, I go outside and I get right to biness (oh yuh)

I'm a stand up guy, but I say slide and they get sheisty fitted (aye, aye)

561 and the Stat' in hysteria (what?)

Me and the gang is some COVID carriers (huh?)

Bring out the sick and the stick to your area (go)

Better be clean, li' dawg (for real)

Nobody touching on me, li' dawg (nah)

Only the shawty my dream, li' dawg (okay)

Say that we jockin' your creed, li' dawg

A Maican'll do it for free, li' dog (fi true, on yaadi)

Kicks all white like it's snow

Frying pan, I never fold (what?)

I trek it through the storm (huh?)

It's another day up in the Flo' (huh, huh, huh?)

Bubble popped, it's time to blow

This makin' rap shit all I know (I know)

If I ain't make it, start a show

'Bout selling cards up in the store

Boutta take off with your momma draws

I was all on her, showin' Ma the balls

50 partners in the posse entourage

Y'all could not have saw me, I was a mirage

Tryna top me, get to coppin' a thesaurus

Wanna level, you encounterin' the boss

Hit em up with a onomatopoeia

All you finna hear is a (brrrrahhhh)

And that's on gang and 'nem (what?)

Negative Nellies, I'm hatin' 'em (go)

Talking' like they in A Tier

Only thing they mastered is baitin' 'em (bitch)

Pick up your own motion, folk

It ain't no point in savin' 'em (hell nah)

When I'm on a track with Eddy

Hot as Hades how we makin' 'em

Uh, uh, uh, aye

I'm Mr. Manifester, cannon tester, make sure that fye exquisite (let's go)

Tryna know my name, it ain't no how, they askin' why I did it (what?)

Same as the way that za that get you high'd make the sky the limit (lil bitch)

I want a 2-piece pie for all my guys stickin' beside me with it (please)

Shawt I cannot be blind, I see them signs, better off I be distant (I gotta go)

On the days I cry, I go outside and I get right to biness (woo, aye)

I'm a stand up guy, but I say slide and they get sheisty fitted (Delgados!)

Hoes in the ride, just for the flex

Got a new eater, I love her to death (bah bah bah bah)

Feel like Madea, I'm wiggin' on set

Got me a Visa, I'm trippin' again (yah)

Shawty been trying to meet up but I wouldn't see her

I'm not tryna hit it again (nah)

Niggas been tryna compete, but they couldn't deliver a heater

Just pick up the pen (bitch)

I stand on business, you sit on the fence (bitch)

Big diarrhea, your shit is a mess (bitch)

Shoes off soon as you step in my crib

In Staten you just a hospitable guest (facts)

Even when I ain't had shit I was up (yah)

Turn on the hoes like I'm swimming or sumn (woo)

Step through the door different women with son (woo)

Tried lock niggas down on some criminal stuff (I get the-)

I get the cash out the bank

Brand new whip built like a tank

Me and my baby gon' fuck in that shit 'til it stank

Hand me a check and it's blank, I get to cashing

Brown lil baddie like Jasmine, nice type face no caption

Stay on my arm like fashion

Shooters on call like (action!)

Play with my squad I'm crashing

Put the 40 on a nigga like an OVO drop

I wish a nigga would like Pinocchio pops

Y'all drop lame shit when you know it's gon' flop

I should boo y'all niggas like a Tokyo stop (woo)

I call plays like Kobe, on God (woo)

Y'all too fake, you don't know me, not squad (woo)

Y'all boo thangs tryna blow me off top (yah)

Buss it then I send the video to my opps, yah (yah yah, brrrah)

Uh, uh, uh, aye

I'm Mr. Manifester, cannon tester, make sure that fye exquisite (let's go)

Tryna know my name, it ain't no how, they askin' why I did it (what?)

Same as the way that za that get you high'd make the sky the limit (lil bitch)

I want a 2-piece pie for all my guys stickin' beside me with it (please)

Shawt I cannot be blind, I see them signs, better off I be distant (I gotta go)

On the days I cry, I go outside and I get right to biness (skrr)

I'm a stand up guy, but I say slide and they get sheisty fitted (yah yah yah, bitch)