Manifest Mafia

Put a smile on your bitch face, my space she invade it
Your girlfriends favorite artist on her boyfriends playlist
Chanel is my fragrance
When I walk up in the room you should see your twisted faces
Can tell that you been hating

I'm really on some energy uplifting motivation
You really on some jealous pussy shit you'll never make it
Your bitch lame as fuck if she ain't suck you'd prolly hate sis
That's not what I meant when I said stick to the basics

Money manifesting so I never have to chase it
Thought he was my slime, but my shine he tried to snake it
Cut him off, I could never kick it with no racist
I'm praying that he eat but at my table ain't where they sit

No we ain't sleeping
Nighttime creeping
He thought that I was pussy cause I'm singing like The Weeknd
I remember days down bad on the deep end
I remember nights stuck in hell with my demons

Bring my flowers while I'm here
All my hours and my years
Go to dreams that I been had since down in Cali crying tears
When my aunt was dying, cancer in her body filled with fear
Said we'd go to Disneyland but she ain't make it out of there

So when I touch my first M, we gon' fly right back
I'll be damned if I don't win, she ain't gone die like that
I got money now I'm dressed up, we fly like that
Kush got iridescent colors, we get high like that

Running laps around you
Nike sweatsuit flow
Only cap around you
You'll never reach those goals
Let's be real for a second
If we both on O
Then you'll be D.E.A.D.
Before I let mine go

Boy you mad at yourself
Go snap at yourself
I'm good at doing me
I guess you bad at yourself

NyQuil in my Japanese soda
Kush on my odor
She send nudes to my Motorola
Might fly to NOLA
You know why
Your sister waiting for me there with her bright brown eyes
In her birthday suit she bout to change my life
I need a space blue coupe and my wrist on ice
I need a grey goose juice and your lips all night

And your lips all night
I need a grey goose juice and your lips all night
Yeah