Manicure

I been on 10 since it started
Hold up

Niggas be cute until they
Open they mouth
Bitch I got these gold teeth
'Cause my fam from the south
When I run up in ya house
Got my vans on ya couch
She wanna tell me all her secrets
Girl, I know what you 'bout
I been working off of 20 gigs
Hard drive space under 50
I ain't filthy rich
But I got enough to get ya homie
Knocked down like 10%
Demons they been fiending for my failure
But i'm living bitch

New heartthrob and he told me keep the nails cut
You a broke nigga
Tough life
Cause I'm not one
They try to X me out
Like an Ad when I pop up
On the PCH top-down
Getting topped up

Fuck around and find out
Nigga come get some
Lookin' at your face
Like you prob' done did some
Lemme get one chance
Just one lemme get one
Fuck all that nigga
Go outside and enjoy the sun
Ay, caramba man
No Bart Simpson
I'm just having fun
Got no time for no dissing
Skin always glowing
And my eyes always glisten
Fall back if you lost your position
Abort the mission

New heartthrob and he told me
Keep the nails cut
You a broke nigga
Tough life
Cause I'm not one
They try to X me out
Like an Ad when I pop up
On the PCH top-down
Getting topped up
New heartthrob and he
New-New throb and he
New heartthrob and he told me keep the nails cut
New heartthrob and he
New-New throb and he
New heartthrob and he told me keep the nails cut

I need
Something else
Maybe you could
Leave me, I
I need
Something else
Maybe you could
Teach me, I



Credits
Writer(s): Bleachers Only Child, Colin Benton, Damion Mccarthy, Paul Gentle, Pedro Alavardo, Pedro Alvarado
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