Manifest
Gone off the cannabis
I don't need an analyst, shut the fuck up
Leave me be, I can handle this
Baby I'm a man who wins
I smoked a lot more Ls than I ever took
A lot of people snitch, said they never would
Got fam doin' hard time, never told
No county shit, I mean federal
In the spot and I'm gone off a edible
Drink 'til my speech is inaudible
Saw the D now she's callin' an audible
I put it all in her jaw and throat
My step mom and father just bought a boat
I'm trying to get like that
I just ran up some racks
I gotta get it back
People aren't playing fair
I hate to take it there
Might have to do it though
Might have to move the dope
Might have to work a job
Might have to start another business
I don't play games, I'm here to win this
I act first, if your hurt I'll ask forgiveness
Where I'm at's not luck or superstition
Just hard work, time and vision
Hard times made a man of me
I see you throwing shade like a canopy
I show love and respect, what you mad at me for?
I'm never going back to how I did it before
Manifest my destiny
You can never get the best of me
You can never get the best of me
Got so many people testing me
I got so much shit stressing me
I won't let it get the best of me
You can never get the best of me
Joint rolled, that's my therapist
I see competition where the mirror is, that's the only place
One to the face then it's clear to me
Cloudy visions bring clarity
I'm passing out Ls like it's charity
No man's ever put fear in me
But I know a couple scared of me
It's weird to me cause I don't do too much
Might smoke a few blunts
Might make a few moves
Fight or flight, you choose
Some win some lose
I can never be the latter
Near the top of the ladder
And I keep on climbing
Heating up like the climate
Takin off, t-minus (Three-two-one)
Turning on beast mode
I'm Shaq in the paint
I'm Kobe shooting free throws
Ball like I'm Lonzo
Got em all mad, they're in mourning like Alonzo
Getting head, head honcho
High as hell eating pussy like it's nachos
Beat it like a savage, no macho
A lotta people lie I do not though
I got homies doing dirt
All my homies put in work
We're all dicks, assholes and jerks
I got people in the pen
Struggle made us into men
Motivation on 10
Never going broke again
Manifest my destiny
You can never get the best of me
You can never get the best of me
Got so many people testing me
I got so much shit stressing me
I won't let it get the best of me
You can never get the best of me
I don't need an analyst, shut the fuck up
Leave me be, I can handle this
Baby I'm a man who wins
I smoked a lot more Ls than I ever took
A lot of people snitch, said they never would
Got fam doin' hard time, never told
No county shit, I mean federal
In the spot and I'm gone off a edible
Drink 'til my speech is inaudible
Saw the D now she's callin' an audible
I put it all in her jaw and throat
My step mom and father just bought a boat
I'm trying to get like that
I just ran up some racks
I gotta get it back
People aren't playing fair
I hate to take it there
Might have to do it though
Might have to move the dope
Might have to work a job
Might have to start another business
I don't play games, I'm here to win this
I act first, if your hurt I'll ask forgiveness
Where I'm at's not luck or superstition
Just hard work, time and vision
Hard times made a man of me
I see you throwing shade like a canopy
I show love and respect, what you mad at me for?
I'm never going back to how I did it before
Manifest my destiny
You can never get the best of me
You can never get the best of me
Got so many people testing me
I got so much shit stressing me
I won't let it get the best of me
You can never get the best of me
Joint rolled, that's my therapist
I see competition where the mirror is, that's the only place
One to the face then it's clear to me
Cloudy visions bring clarity
I'm passing out Ls like it's charity
No man's ever put fear in me
But I know a couple scared of me
It's weird to me cause I don't do too much
Might smoke a few blunts
Might make a few moves
Fight or flight, you choose
Some win some lose
I can never be the latter
Near the top of the ladder
And I keep on climbing
Heating up like the climate
Takin off, t-minus (Three-two-one)
Turning on beast mode
I'm Shaq in the paint
I'm Kobe shooting free throws
Ball like I'm Lonzo
Got em all mad, they're in mourning like Alonzo
Getting head, head honcho
High as hell eating pussy like it's nachos
Beat it like a savage, no macho
A lotta people lie I do not though
I got homies doing dirt
All my homies put in work
We're all dicks, assholes and jerks
I got people in the pen
Struggle made us into men
Motivation on 10
Never going broke again
Manifest my destiny
You can never get the best of me
You can never get the best of me
Got so many people testing me
I got so much shit stressing me
I won't let it get the best of me
You can never get the best of me
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Writer(s): Andrew Moore
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