Tanka Mantra
Here we go
Do what I gotta
Here we go
I
I do what I gotta
Do what I gotta
Positive mind be the mantra
Nigga would contradict, hypocrite doing shit
Not for nothing he won't be with
Ganja bust
You think it's just clip
(Boom)
Pachysandra hit
Cassandra was all in my comments
Like, "Yo what's all this hype?
What's all this hype?"
Because of my commas, rye
Pour it (poet)
A tanka night
Saucy
They salty like (pour)
Rim of the liqs
Faulty a fem he a bitch
Screenshot
And our convo was sent
Ill intents, ill intense, ill in tints
Yo, manipulations
That man need citation
Chilly so nippy my bracelet
All it be nipped in the bud
Ol buddy I'm flexing it up
On Nip I spent something got back like
A hundred for one
Been Frank but a hundred and one
And my honey a hunt em for hers
Fuck nigga
Fuck nigga, yo
Fuck nigga
I'm ready
How you want it, desi, machete?
Choices so poison, zo deadly
Harmonic amphetamines
Fed by any means (uh)
Fork fed me the fetti
Yo I been had it
Wap from a trap queen
Since jamming to Fetty
Flowers and all the confetti hard earned
Kept my head in the Jerry Spinelli (Jerry Spinelli)
Until in a rocker
I rock it like Marty Jannetty
Match vibe game heavy
(I'm edgy)
Until in a rocker
I rock it like Marty Jannetty
Match vibe game heavy
Yo V
Roll one up
Do what I gotta
Here we go
I
I do what I gotta
Do what I gotta
Positive mind be the mantra
Nigga would contradict, hypocrite doing shit
Not for nothing he won't be with
Ganja bust
You think it's just clip
(Boom)
Pachysandra hit
Cassandra was all in my comments
Like, "Yo what's all this hype?
What's all this hype?"
Because of my commas, rye
Pour it (poet)
A tanka night
Saucy
They salty like (pour)
Rim of the liqs
Faulty a fem he a bitch
Screenshot
And our convo was sent
Ill intents, ill intense, ill in tints
Yo, manipulations
That man need citation
Chilly so nippy my bracelet
All it be nipped in the bud
Ol buddy I'm flexing it up
On Nip I spent something got back like
A hundred for one
Been Frank but a hundred and one
And my honey a hunt em for hers
Fuck nigga
Fuck nigga, yo
Fuck nigga
I'm ready
How you want it, desi, machete?
Choices so poison, zo deadly
Harmonic amphetamines
Fed by any means (uh)
Fork fed me the fetti
Yo I been had it
Wap from a trap queen
Since jamming to Fetty
Flowers and all the confetti hard earned
Kept my head in the Jerry Spinelli (Jerry Spinelli)
Until in a rocker
I rock it like Marty Jannetty
Match vibe game heavy
(I'm edgy)
Until in a rocker
I rock it like Marty Jannetty
Match vibe game heavy
Yo V
Roll one up
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Writer(s): Marquell Herd-burnett
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