Manifesto
Crazy how, niggaz be
Tryna tell me somethin' bout these money trees
Funny thing, they ain't got none
Look into their soul, they ain't bout nothin'
Feeling low, gimme light
Lemme alone, shoulda never got me high
Now I'm turnt, never turn down
Sun up all the way to sun down
Hear me now, hear me out
Been a long time since they heard me now
If I got M.O.P, I bet you're for me now
If I got M.O.P, I bet you're for me now
Hear me now, hear me out
Been a long time since they heard me now
If I got M.O.P, I bet they're for me now
If I got M.O.P, I bet they're for me now
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh (Shorty)
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
BMG, feelin' me
Triple OG, I've got enemies
You ain't a double OG, you ain't no friend of me
I tell em on a low key, you ain't a kin of me
BMG, feelin' me
On a low key, they're tryna rid of me
You ain't a double OG, you ain't no friend of me
I body on the low key, it's rather you than me
Just like that we're gonna be on, we're gonna rerun
Just like that, we're gonna be on
But for now, we're on the run
That shit ain't fun
Just like that we're gonna be on, we're gonna rerun
Just like that, we're gonna be on
But for now, we're on the run
That shit ain't fun
You just gotta do it, put your body and your mind into it
Put your soul and sweat and blood into it
How am I gonna do it? Secret Service tryna knock me to it
Got my partner serving 10 into it
You just gotta do it, put your money where your mouth into it
Put your soul and sweat and blood into it
How am I gonna do it? every turn I take I bop into em'
Pussy niggaz tryna knock me to it
Ready or not, six feet ready or not
Ten toes, ready on lock
Ready or not, gang of niggaz ready on God
I ain't worried bout no radio nods
Ready or not, six feet, ready or not
Gang of niggaz ready on God
Ready or not, worried bout no radio nod
I've got mad problems and they go nuts
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh (Shorty)
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Bounce that shit woe, ain't shit passing dawg
Bounce that shit woe, ain't shit passing dawg
Bounce that shit woe, ain't shit passing dawg
Bounce that shit woe, ain't shit passing dawg
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh (Shorty)
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Tryna tell me somethin' bout these money trees
Funny thing, they ain't got none
Look into their soul, they ain't bout nothin'
Feeling low, gimme light
Lemme alone, shoulda never got me high
Now I'm turnt, never turn down
Sun up all the way to sun down
Hear me now, hear me out
Been a long time since they heard me now
If I got M.O.P, I bet you're for me now
If I got M.O.P, I bet you're for me now
Hear me now, hear me out
Been a long time since they heard me now
If I got M.O.P, I bet they're for me now
If I got M.O.P, I bet they're for me now
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh (Shorty)
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
BMG, feelin' me
Triple OG, I've got enemies
You ain't a double OG, you ain't no friend of me
I tell em on a low key, you ain't a kin of me
BMG, feelin' me
On a low key, they're tryna rid of me
You ain't a double OG, you ain't no friend of me
I body on the low key, it's rather you than me
Just like that we're gonna be on, we're gonna rerun
Just like that, we're gonna be on
But for now, we're on the run
That shit ain't fun
Just like that we're gonna be on, we're gonna rerun
Just like that, we're gonna be on
But for now, we're on the run
That shit ain't fun
You just gotta do it, put your body and your mind into it
Put your soul and sweat and blood into it
How am I gonna do it? Secret Service tryna knock me to it
Got my partner serving 10 into it
You just gotta do it, put your money where your mouth into it
Put your soul and sweat and blood into it
How am I gonna do it? every turn I take I bop into em'
Pussy niggaz tryna knock me to it
Ready or not, six feet ready or not
Ten toes, ready on lock
Ready or not, gang of niggaz ready on God
I ain't worried bout no radio nods
Ready or not, six feet, ready or not
Gang of niggaz ready on God
Ready or not, worried bout no radio nod
I've got mad problems and they go nuts
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh (Shorty)
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Bounce that shit woe, ain't shit passing dawg
Bounce that shit woe, ain't shit passing dawg
Bounce that shit woe, ain't shit passing dawg
Bounce that shit woe, ain't shit passing dawg
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh (Shorty)
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
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Writer(s): Ade Bamgbala
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