Where is your smile, when I'm with you
Manny Manhattan, music
Can you hear me
Mama only son, I gotta do right by her
Race to riches, hope that I came with the right tires
Nothing new, bees used to come off a lime wire
Energy feel like we been hooked to a live wire
Premature, rest in peace, any rapper who might try us
Got rid of the snakes and them little white liars
If he keep on talking, then somebody might fire
If he keep on talking, then somebody..
Libra gang coming through, damn shorty, what's the mood
Got the type of verse to make a hater feel uncomfortable
You could tell by how we work, really ain't got much to lose
Slinging music or sports, really ain't have much to choose from
Got a lot of flows, I'm like baby choose one
Working on the road so you could get what you want
It's about where you're headed, not about where you from
They tried to bet against me, can you tell me who's dumb
We back this year, it's about that time that I prove I'm one of the best
Take a look around, shorty can't nobody contest
Knowing that I got you, let me know that a nigga is blessed
If you ever wonder why I'm stressed, just know..
I'm just trying to make it to the back, my baby
Build a safe place for you to have my babies
You know that I hate coming in last, my baby
You know that I hate coming in last, my baby
Hit my line, triple digits on a dash, my baby
On my way to you so I can crash, my baby
You know that I want this shit to last, my baby
You know that I want this shit to last, my baby
I tell my enemies, if you ain't gonna let off, then get the hell off
Right to where I learned how to keep my head up
We from the woods, kids from the island wouldn't get us
Misunderstood, but we always learn to keep our head up
That's why I hustle like I'm Jay Ritz, ain't nothing to play with
Love that I can see an enemy and they won't say shit
I don't be outside, cause niggas always doing lame shit
Do it for my family, they just do it for the fame shit
Nigga graduated, said I wouldn't do that
Nigga made it to 25, they said I wouldn't do that
And if I gave you any trust, then you shouldn't lose that
But if you did, then that prove that you wack
I'm trying to tell you that a nigga got goals and he well on the way
And if he said he running shit, he must've fell on the way
Honestly, I feel I'm on a different level today
As long as I got you, I know a nigga got what it takes
Just know that I'm just trying to make it to the bag, my baby
Build the same place for you to have my babies
You know that I hate coming in last, my baby
You know that I hate coming in last, my baby
Hit My line, triple digits on the dash, my baby
On my way to you so I can crash, my baby
You know that I want this shit to last, my baby
You know that I want this shit to last, my baby