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No Titles 2 Video (MV)




Performed By: Manny Mercury
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Christopher McLeod




Manny Mercury - No Titles 2 Lyrics




She said I'm looking like a stepdad

They talkin' their shit, but they ain't sayin' nothin' though
They gon' know me on every coast
Niggas want beef, I'll roast it, I been on the road
Shit is understandable
If you try to understand it
I ain't ever been romantic, if anything I just been static
Trying to kick all my habits
When, in reality, that shit make up my dynamic
Some people can't stand me
I'm seated, I'm Manny
Hello, Bitch, Ion't give a f*ck
I'm careless, my mind is constantly on another plane of reality
Baby, I'm stuck, knuck if you buck
If you ain't really buck, you ain't knuckin' nothin', pussy nigga, shut up
I ain't finna step out of this circle to wake up a nigga who's obviously slumped
Nigga, you're sleep
Ion't get rest, ion't eat
Unless it's shrooms or LSD
Going through a tea break, but sipping on green
Sorry, Mom, I say what I mean
I'm tryna keep it a bean because anything less than is surely for the birds to feed
For my brothers, for my mother, and all the other important people I love I bleed
I cannot lie
Nothing is real in this life
I put loud in the pipe
It's quiet as f*ck in my mind
I was alone
Then I realized we're all one
I picked up the phone, she was having fun
Comfortable with silence, put it on a gun
I just bought a dot to put under my tongue
Yall ain't bout action
Yall are just actors
How ironic, sippin' tonic on acid
That shit is magic
Suck my Johnson, braid my afro
Wearing my plaits in a hat
I'm down the plateau smoking on blunts
I'm tired of tobacco
Djedi got butter
We meltin' wax
One way or another we'll make it back up to a place where we're on the top
Yall are bassheads, this shit is rock
If you could trace this back to the source, haters would say it's Photoshop
Who am I to say if it's not
Who are you to be tryna stop me
I can get you smacked or mollywhopped

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English

She said I'm looking like a stepdad

They talkin' their shit, but they ain't sayin' nothin' though
They gon' know me on every coast
Niggas want beef, I'll roast it, I been on the road
Shit is understandable
If you try to understand it
I ain't ever been romantic, if anything I just been static
Trying to kick all my habits
When, in reality, that shit make up my dynamic
Some people can't stand me
I'm seated, I'm Manny
Hello, Bitch, Ion't give a f*ck
I'm careless, my mind is constantly on another plane of reality
Baby, I'm stuck, knuck if you buck
If you ain't really buck, you ain't knuckin' nothin', pussy nigga, shut up
I ain't finna step out of this circle to wake up a nigga who's obviously slumped
Nigga, you're sleep
Ion't get rest, ion't eat
Unless it's shrooms or LSD
Going through a tea break, but sipping on green
Sorry, Mom, I say what I mean
I'm tryna keep it a bean because anything less than is surely for the birds to feed
For my brothers, for my mother, and all the other important people I love I bleed
I cannot lie
Nothing is real in this life
I put loud in the pipe
It's quiet as f*ck in my mind
I was alone
Then I realized we're all one
I picked up the phone, she was having fun
Comfortable with silence, put it on a gun
I just bought a dot to put under my tongue
Yall ain't bout action
Yall are just actors
How ironic, sippin' tonic on acid
That shit is magic
Suck my Johnson, braid my afro
Wearing my plaits in a hat
I'm down the plateau smoking on blunts
I'm tired of tobacco
Djedi got butter
We meltin' wax
One way or another we'll make it back up to a place where we're on the top
Yall are bassheads, this shit is rock
If you could trace this back to the source, haters would say it's Photoshop
Who am I to say if it's not
Who are you to be tryna stop me
I can get you smacked or mollywhopped

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[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Christopher McLeod
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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