Mannas - Radio Edit

Shorty going on like a treesh, mannas
I heard boy talk to police, mannas
24 with 5 children, mannas
Smoking weed in ya moms building, mannas
If it's L.B's in the block, mannas
If you see my moms or my pops, mannas
If you ain't put no money on this bottle, mannas
You don't want no mother fucking problems, mannas

Bare shot a beat, when Pana speak pon a beat
Spanish a mi language but that nuh mean
Me can't chat in a patois, watch how mi dweet
Flatbush me born and grow, how you mean
I walk through any block freely
In every bashment like Steelie
I'm on Lenox Road come see me
Unuh don't have no Mannas, Fleekie
Move up gyal you too treeshy
I'll take a slap but it gotta smell like Fiji
You fucking with my Cash Money, BG
Ima bout Murda this mook, EZ
Big up Samo G, that's my main dog
We was upstate chilling in the same yard
Come to Flatbush you better stay armed
Cause my Citizen app stay on

Shorty going on like a treesh, mannas
I heard boy talk to police, mannas
24 with 5 children, mannas
Smoking weed in ya moms building, mannas
If it's L.B's in the block, mannas
If you see my moms or my pops, mannas
If you ain't put no money on this bottle, mannas
You don't want no mother fucking problems, mannas

I'm from Parkside, thats the dark side
If I ain't on the block, I'm on Marz sides
Don't forget your manners on our sides
Dont forget your hammer on our sides
I be with the yardies, Pana's
Show some respect, mannas
Lighter, paper, grabba
You don't got no re-money nigga mannas

Shorty going on like a treesh, mannas
I heard boy talk to police, mannas
24 with 5 children, mannas
Smoking weed in ya moms building, mannas
If it's L.B's in the block, mannas
If you see my moms or my pops, mannas
If you ain't put no money on this bottle, mannas
You don't want no mother fucking problems, mannas



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Writer(s): Kevohn John
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