Mamba
I been the man since the seventh grade
I had some secrets I'll never say
I don't need bitches to entertain
'Cuz I do enough of that everyday
Gripping the mic on the center stage
Knowing I'm rippin' for better days
Please do not speak on my mental state
I self destruct, keep it in memory
Go to my room and I meditate
If I got problems I never say
I hit rock bottom and separate
I told me I promise it end today
I got a grip now I hold that
They gave me medicine Prozac
I swallowed and took it with cognac
Carry yo' weight on my own back
I don't need bitches no way, no how
They wanna own me then break me down
Only my money gon' save me now
If I can't then you cannot take me out
I wanna be on the radio
Doing my numbers no ratio
Haters can suck it felatio
No running, I run it like KB yo
This is my mamba mentality
I call me out on duality
Yeah I'm still working on hourly
For fakers I catch me an allergy
I finally feel my mortality
And I find that shit empowering
Produced this and made me a melody
This is the key that will balance me
I don't need bitches no way, no how
They wanna own me then break me down
Only my money gon' save me now
If I can't then you cannot take me out
I wanna be on the radio
Doing my numbers no ratio
Haters can suck it felatio
No running, I run it like KB yo
I had some secrets I'll never say
I don't need bitches to entertain
'Cuz I do enough of that everyday
Gripping the mic on the center stage
Knowing I'm rippin' for better days
Please do not speak on my mental state
I self destruct, keep it in memory
Go to my room and I meditate
If I got problems I never say
I hit rock bottom and separate
I told me I promise it end today
I got a grip now I hold that
They gave me medicine Prozac
I swallowed and took it with cognac
Carry yo' weight on my own back
I don't need bitches no way, no how
They wanna own me then break me down
Only my money gon' save me now
If I can't then you cannot take me out
I wanna be on the radio
Doing my numbers no ratio
Haters can suck it felatio
No running, I run it like KB yo
This is my mamba mentality
I call me out on duality
Yeah I'm still working on hourly
For fakers I catch me an allergy
I finally feel my mortality
And I find that shit empowering
Produced this and made me a melody
This is the key that will balance me
I don't need bitches no way, no how
They wanna own me then break me down
Only my money gon' save me now
If I can't then you cannot take me out
I wanna be on the radio
Doing my numbers no ratio
Haters can suck it felatio
No running, I run it like KB yo
Credits
Writer(s): Love Medina-herrera
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