Maneja Freestyle
I walk into the Pub Club, it's a no from me dog
Randy Jackson figures, I need multi millions
Pray for that white on white Mercedes like that Holy Ghost
They say they wanna see me fly, the fuck they hold me for
I'm trynna let this go like Iverson with pick and rolls
I got seventy different songs wrote, six to go
Your tunes been lacking something deep that's from your inner soul
Like you won't catch me walkin' round with records Josie wrote
It ain't colonial, your music ain't emotional
You don't know diameters, Here you sit and do-si-do
I'm dropping rappers I got lassos, this the rodeo
I'm talkin' Travis I could dance on anything he wrote
A.M to the P.M FM to the radio
It's radius, I'm back to circles half way there, you half way home
And then you're after market tires lookin' radial, radiant glow
Ratings going down I cut that sharp like how my razor go
Sway, Jamesie, this the flood now
Andale, pray, I don't get drug down
Maneja, ay, I'm in a rush now
Up and away, may, I never touch down
Sway, Jamesie, this the flood now
Andale, pray, I don't get drug down
Maneja, ay, I'm in a rush now
Up and away, may, I never touch down
I let that Backwood like some charcoal, let it burn slow
I take my Cutlass over Nissan's with that turbo
Imma rock it back, North, South, like how them birds go
All this trap shooting for my cats, don't be disturbed though
They don't believe it, money come and go, it run its course
I mean, it's coming in full till someone get that divorce
I seem to stumble a hundred times 'fore I make a choice
I've seen the tunnel where underwriters enter the void
Don't hold a grudge but that judge is still getting me annoyed
She hold that gavel and gather the freedom from my boy
She unaware of the culprit living in reservoir
It's an addiction she trippin' it's nothing he done forced
Pay up all my rent, that's with the severance
Hit the studio a little reckless, I leave hella prints
But I do not forget the ice the music on is delicate
Pick that Backwood back up that's the rest of it, the regimen
Sway, Jamesie, this the flood now
Andale, pray, I don't get drug down
Maneja, ay, I'm in a rush now
Up and away, may, I never touch down
Sway, Jamesie, this the flood now
Andale, pray, I don't get drug down
Maneja, ay, I'm in a rush now
Up and away, may, I never touch down
Randy Jackson figures, I need multi millions
Pray for that white on white Mercedes like that Holy Ghost
They say they wanna see me fly, the fuck they hold me for
I'm trynna let this go like Iverson with pick and rolls
I got seventy different songs wrote, six to go
Your tunes been lacking something deep that's from your inner soul
Like you won't catch me walkin' round with records Josie wrote
It ain't colonial, your music ain't emotional
You don't know diameters, Here you sit and do-si-do
I'm dropping rappers I got lassos, this the rodeo
I'm talkin' Travis I could dance on anything he wrote
A.M to the P.M FM to the radio
It's radius, I'm back to circles half way there, you half way home
And then you're after market tires lookin' radial, radiant glow
Ratings going down I cut that sharp like how my razor go
Sway, Jamesie, this the flood now
Andale, pray, I don't get drug down
Maneja, ay, I'm in a rush now
Up and away, may, I never touch down
Sway, Jamesie, this the flood now
Andale, pray, I don't get drug down
Maneja, ay, I'm in a rush now
Up and away, may, I never touch down
I let that Backwood like some charcoal, let it burn slow
I take my Cutlass over Nissan's with that turbo
Imma rock it back, North, South, like how them birds go
All this trap shooting for my cats, don't be disturbed though
They don't believe it, money come and go, it run its course
I mean, it's coming in full till someone get that divorce
I seem to stumble a hundred times 'fore I make a choice
I've seen the tunnel where underwriters enter the void
Don't hold a grudge but that judge is still getting me annoyed
She hold that gavel and gather the freedom from my boy
She unaware of the culprit living in reservoir
It's an addiction she trippin' it's nothing he done forced
Pay up all my rent, that's with the severance
Hit the studio a little reckless, I leave hella prints
But I do not forget the ice the music on is delicate
Pick that Backwood back up that's the rest of it, the regimen
Sway, Jamesie, this the flood now
Andale, pray, I don't get drug down
Maneja, ay, I'm in a rush now
Up and away, may, I never touch down
Sway, Jamesie, this the flood now
Andale, pray, I don't get drug down
Maneja, ay, I'm in a rush now
Up and away, may, I never touch down
Credits
Writer(s): James Warner
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