Manners
Oh My God It's $AV Again
It ain't no fear in my body
It ain't no hoe inside my blood
Niggas be dying trying to act tough
It gotta be in you not on you
I don't need no gun
I'll go and beat a nigga up
Won't stop til he say he had enough
Transform like a Power Ranger
It wasn't perfect if it was a witness
Keep tools like Handy Mandy
Then I go ghost like Danny Phantom
Im a hood nigga but I got manners
Still with the shit like a pamper
And I'll still turn up on anybody like I don't know no better
You don't got no choice
You better respect it
Before you get shot where your motherfuckin' neck at
They don't want no smoke
We the cancer crew
Where you at, Pop out, What You Trying to Do
Yeah I bang that 5
But I'll up out the blue
I don't fear no man if he bleed too
What the fuck I look like
He can lose his, the same way I can lose my life
Let's have a gun fight
See who the better shooter
If you lose than you die
I ain't talking bout a Xbox
But I'll still give a nigga a Halo
And they know
Powered up like Goku
I don't need you
Kick a nigga ass like kung-fu
Under pressure, I ain't go panic
I love my bitch, but I ain't romantic
I love my stick, I can't go without it
If I do, I might get bodied
Long live my niggas
I hate I can't see them no more
Looking up at the sky
Asking God, why
The real niggas gotta go
Man that shit really fuck with my conscience
Thinking am I go be the next bodied
Man you never really know who plotting
On gang
It ain't no fear in my body
It ain't no hoe inside my blood
Niggas be dying trying to act tough
It gotta be in you not on you
I don't need no gun
I'll go and beat a nigga up
Won't stop til he say he had enough
Transform like a Power Ranger
It wasn't perfect if it was a witness
Keep tools like Handy Mandy
Then I go ghost like Danny Phantom
Im a hood nigga but I got manners
Still with the shit like a pamper
And I'll still turn up on anybody like I don't know no better
You don't got no choice
You better respect it
Before you get shot where your motherfuckin' neck at
If somebody kill me, I pray it ain't one of my niggas
I keep me a stick
I won't go like a bitch
Imma up til that bitch on empty
Yeah I'm running Routes through the city
Some days I feel like Veno still with me
Sometimes I feel like I can call Zizzy
I get in my feelings sometimes
Im tripping
But I can't do shit but just keep on living
Bitch I'm the Voice of the Boro
I can not chase no hoe
Don't care if the bitch got my phone
Fuck you, imma hold my own
It's lil Royal Child with his own style
Fuck with me and get gunned down
I ain't here to play around
It ain't no fear in my body
It ain't no hoe inside my blood
Niggas be dying trying to act tough
It gotta be in you not on you
I don't need no gun
I'll go and beat a nigga up
Won't stop til he say he had enough
Transform like a Power Ranger
It wasn't perfect if it was a witness
Keep tools like Handy Mandy
Then I go ghost like Danny Phantom
Im a hood nigga but I got manners
Still with the shit like a pamper
And I'll still turn up on anybody like I don't know no better
You don't got no choice
You better respect it
Before you get shot where your motherfuckin' neck at
It ain't no fear in my body
It ain't no hoe inside my blood
Niggas be dying trying to act tough
It gotta be in you not on you
I don't need no gun
I'll go and beat a nigga up
Won't stop til he say he had enough
Transform like a Power Ranger
It wasn't perfect if it was a witness
Keep tools like Handy Mandy
Then I go ghost like Danny Phantom
Im a hood nigga but I got manners
Still with the shit like a pamper
And I'll still turn up on anybody like I don't know no better
You don't got no choice
You better respect it
Before you get shot where your motherfuckin' neck at
They don't want no smoke
We the cancer crew
Where you at, Pop out, What You Trying to Do
Yeah I bang that 5
But I'll up out the blue
I don't fear no man if he bleed too
What the fuck I look like
He can lose his, the same way I can lose my life
Let's have a gun fight
See who the better shooter
If you lose than you die
I ain't talking bout a Xbox
But I'll still give a nigga a Halo
And they know
Powered up like Goku
I don't need you
Kick a nigga ass like kung-fu
Under pressure, I ain't go panic
I love my bitch, but I ain't romantic
I love my stick, I can't go without it
If I do, I might get bodied
Long live my niggas
I hate I can't see them no more
Looking up at the sky
Asking God, why
The real niggas gotta go
Man that shit really fuck with my conscience
Thinking am I go be the next bodied
Man you never really know who plotting
On gang
It ain't no fear in my body
It ain't no hoe inside my blood
Niggas be dying trying to act tough
It gotta be in you not on you
I don't need no gun
I'll go and beat a nigga up
Won't stop til he say he had enough
Transform like a Power Ranger
It wasn't perfect if it was a witness
Keep tools like Handy Mandy
Then I go ghost like Danny Phantom
Im a hood nigga but I got manners
Still with the shit like a pamper
And I'll still turn up on anybody like I don't know no better
You don't got no choice
You better respect it
Before you get shot where your motherfuckin' neck at
If somebody kill me, I pray it ain't one of my niggas
I keep me a stick
I won't go like a bitch
Imma up til that bitch on empty
Yeah I'm running Routes through the city
Some days I feel like Veno still with me
Sometimes I feel like I can call Zizzy
I get in my feelings sometimes
Im tripping
But I can't do shit but just keep on living
Bitch I'm the Voice of the Boro
I can not chase no hoe
Don't care if the bitch got my phone
Fuck you, imma hold my own
It's lil Royal Child with his own style
Fuck with me and get gunned down
I ain't here to play around
It ain't no fear in my body
It ain't no hoe inside my blood
Niggas be dying trying to act tough
It gotta be in you not on you
I don't need no gun
I'll go and beat a nigga up
Won't stop til he say he had enough
Transform like a Power Ranger
It wasn't perfect if it was a witness
Keep tools like Handy Mandy
Then I go ghost like Danny Phantom
Im a hood nigga but I got manners
Still with the shit like a pamper
And I'll still turn up on anybody like I don't know no better
You don't got no choice
You better respect it
Before you get shot where your motherfuckin' neck at
Credits
Writer(s): Randell Cornelius
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