E Sosa - Manifestation (Bonus Track)

I pull up in a Benz she in ah Subaru
Ain’t judge her off her status she was super cool
Type of girl rub you down and cook a plate of food
She gone keep it G cause she know she blessed wit you
You wanna check my gram my nigga
Gone peep my moves
Just a bunch of young niggas
That ain’t even pay they dues
Wanna blow a fuse
Blow they Brain
And make the news
U know the rules
My nigga just shooters shoot
Just ah young cedonia Nigga who ain’t have shit
Really grinding from the gravel so that’s past tense
She knew I was from Baltimore by accent
Figure she was from Georgia by the how that ass thick
This a bagged up beat
Call the coroner
ICE in my driveway say imma foreigner
I'm in my space ship baby while we paying nip
I’m on this marathon u know it’s all money in
Don’t divide loyalty just dividends
Stick to yo script nigga and stack presidents
The realist nigga in it ain’t it evident
Stop posting on the gram you leaving evidence
A lot done changed in a year
Benz look like a spaceship
Get pussy off my crib
The location server she knew bosses live in here
Top floor chandelier she thought the pope lived in here foreal
Heavy as the head that wears the crown
That mean ya operation running from top down
Used to hug the block till the sun down
Now I don’t drive unless the top coming down
Sosa

Written by:
Erik Simmons

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