929 Freestyle
Hoor here, that face is "Massiva Face" my bra
What you talking?
It's Massiva Face!
That face when I'm walking around with him, his making big shit here in the park
My oh my, why am I the guy, all the ladies like, all the homies wanna bite?
Yeah, yeah
When oh when, are they gon' understand, I'm in this 'til the end, I ain't here to make no friends?
Yeah, Yeah
How oh how, are they gon' knock me down?
I'm Manny-Mike-Mayweather when we're going pound for pound
Yeah, yeah
Who oh who, gon' try to hang with Champú?
You can get it if you wanna and I put that on my momma
And I put that on my life, you don't wanna pick no fights
I got nothing left to prove, when I'm ripping up the mic
I ain't in it for the hype
I ain't in it for the buzz
Making money with "The Bates", swear that nigga should be blood
Show my gang nothing but love
Show my girl nothing but love
And she know that she a 10 but she still my only one
And I got a lotta sons, that I ain't even got to father
And they all like wet cement, 'cause they ain't ever going harder
I can make your body - Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Money coming in, in, in
Pretty Nigga, so she showing skin
Always down, but I don't ever sink
Row boat: Gotta stay afloat
Young nigga: Always do the most
Hate to boast, but fuck it I'm "The G.O.A.T"
Not contended, it ain't (up for vote)
My oh my, why am I the guy, all the ladies like, all the homies wanna bite?
Yeah, yeah
When oh when, are they gon' understand, I'm in this 'til the end, I ain't here to make no friends?
Yeah, Yeah
How oh how, are they gon' knock me down?
I'm Manny-Mike-Mayweather when we're going pound for pound
Yeah, yeah
Who oh who, gon' try to hang with Champú?
You can get it if you wanna...
I ain't looking for no drama
So I put some things on hold, just to watch it unfold
I've got stories on some people, that's just better untold
"Spelling tea" is getting old and really we ain't getting younger
You taking chances with me?
Ain't too many moves that's dumber
I remember last Summer - We was working on the drop
They was plotting, they was scheming
But I'm closer to the top
I'm something niggas can't stop, like Ebola
Thought I told y'all, I'm the coldest
MVP - Every season, all my boots are always golden
I'm the chosen one... because I answered the call
The game running outta chutney
Niggas ain't got no balls
And they grills is "All Gold", but they can never ketchup
When you're owning it like this, you've gotta ask some questions
Like my oh my, why am I the guy, all the ladies like, all the homies wanna fight?
Yeah, yeah
When oh when, are they gon' understand, I'm in this 'til the end, I ain't here to make no friends?
Yeah, Yeah
How oh how, are they gon' knock me down?
I'm Manny-Mike-Mayweather when we're going pound for pound. Yeah, yeah
And who oh who, gon' try to hang with Champú?
You can get it if you wanna and I put that on my momma
Man I put that on my...
Since the age of seven, I always believed in magic, now I know Ronald McDonald and we're making magic happen
For a second there, I felt like I was losing, near depression
I'm not saying that to say it, I'm struggling with my mental
Tired of these whack niggas, doubting my ability
Tired of the dead weight, I'm cutting liabilities
I should start meditation, blocking out their energies
You must have pins and needles in your soul if you ain't feeling me, cause this the realest shit
What you talking?
It's Massiva Face!
That face when I'm walking around with him, his making big shit here in the park
My oh my, why am I the guy, all the ladies like, all the homies wanna bite?
Yeah, yeah
When oh when, are they gon' understand, I'm in this 'til the end, I ain't here to make no friends?
Yeah, Yeah
How oh how, are they gon' knock me down?
I'm Manny-Mike-Mayweather when we're going pound for pound
Yeah, yeah
Who oh who, gon' try to hang with Champú?
You can get it if you wanna and I put that on my momma
And I put that on my life, you don't wanna pick no fights
I got nothing left to prove, when I'm ripping up the mic
I ain't in it for the hype
I ain't in it for the buzz
Making money with "The Bates", swear that nigga should be blood
Show my gang nothing but love
Show my girl nothing but love
And she know that she a 10 but she still my only one
And I got a lotta sons, that I ain't even got to father
And they all like wet cement, 'cause they ain't ever going harder
I can make your body - Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Money coming in, in, in
Pretty Nigga, so she showing skin
Always down, but I don't ever sink
Row boat: Gotta stay afloat
Young nigga: Always do the most
Hate to boast, but fuck it I'm "The G.O.A.T"
Not contended, it ain't (up for vote)
My oh my, why am I the guy, all the ladies like, all the homies wanna bite?
Yeah, yeah
When oh when, are they gon' understand, I'm in this 'til the end, I ain't here to make no friends?
Yeah, Yeah
How oh how, are they gon' knock me down?
I'm Manny-Mike-Mayweather when we're going pound for pound
Yeah, yeah
Who oh who, gon' try to hang with Champú?
You can get it if you wanna...
I ain't looking for no drama
So I put some things on hold, just to watch it unfold
I've got stories on some people, that's just better untold
"Spelling tea" is getting old and really we ain't getting younger
You taking chances with me?
Ain't too many moves that's dumber
I remember last Summer - We was working on the drop
They was plotting, they was scheming
But I'm closer to the top
I'm something niggas can't stop, like Ebola
Thought I told y'all, I'm the coldest
MVP - Every season, all my boots are always golden
I'm the chosen one... because I answered the call
The game running outta chutney
Niggas ain't got no balls
And they grills is "All Gold", but they can never ketchup
When you're owning it like this, you've gotta ask some questions
Like my oh my, why am I the guy, all the ladies like, all the homies wanna fight?
Yeah, yeah
When oh when, are they gon' understand, I'm in this 'til the end, I ain't here to make no friends?
Yeah, Yeah
How oh how, are they gon' knock me down?
I'm Manny-Mike-Mayweather when we're going pound for pound. Yeah, yeah
And who oh who, gon' try to hang with Champú?
You can get it if you wanna and I put that on my momma
Man I put that on my...
Since the age of seven, I always believed in magic, now I know Ronald McDonald and we're making magic happen
For a second there, I felt like I was losing, near depression
I'm not saying that to say it, I'm struggling with my mental
Tired of these whack niggas, doubting my ability
Tired of the dead weight, I'm cutting liabilities
I should start meditation, blocking out their energies
You must have pins and needles in your soul if you ain't feeling me, cause this the realest shit
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Writer(s): Wesley Damons
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