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manic tl - icebox jones كلمات الأغنية

[hook]
think i need a bigger bag
’cause i keep a lot of cash now
i was goin’ broke, but that sh_t is in the past now
i don’t read the tag, i swipe it until i pass out
while they still all still tryin’ to see inside of my glass house

[verse i]
funny how they act like a gangster in front of cameras
you met us through the biz? then you probably couldn’t stand us
i swing for the rotten apple, the only land on the planet
but my red and black drip look like i done played for atlanta

oh my god, godd_mn it
d_mn it, we wildin’ out
take any longer theres damage
and i’m the man of the house
so i’ll happily show you out

now, maybe just by a show of hands
you showin’ em what you’re ’bout
or you’re cozy up in the stands?

run the game like a console
i get all up in her tonsils
i see the path got a pot hole
i swerve around the debacle
sh_t, pass your homie a bottle, i got a reason to toast
i look like i hit the lotto, i’m always doing the most

i keep a coat with lapels, my b_tch is draped in chanel
gabanna, fendi, and prada, and she bought all that herself

right when i’m up i get at it like it was part of a drill
these streets is fiendin’ for tl like he was part of a pill

know you feel it, bag it, and deal it
i wave it, i don’t conceal it
realest ma’f_cker doin’ it
knew the second they hear it

i’m delirious for the money, try to take it you spilt
i’ll be d_mned if a motherf_cker try to take what i built

[verse ii]
im’a hang up for now, i done heard enough of your sh_t
i keep a pound on the counter, we smoke as quick as we twist
everyday new endeavor, my life is as quick as they get
i leave to go do whatever and i come back with a b_tch

switch to left and jet ahead a’cause of everyone slowin’
the meter can’t even read the speed with the way that its goin’

every shows a different commotion, but promoters say keep it comin’
’cause peoples ‘pourin in, from the beginning we had it jumpin’

they hate us or love us, they’d never claim they above us
my biggest haters pray i’d share they sh_t so they’d get discovered

im their mothers favorite, i made it just by playin’ it baby
i broke all of the high scores, now they tryin’ to pay me
or tryin’ to erase me, you’re crazy, even by my standards
you’re out stacked, and out rapped, and over all out managed

i ain’t handin’ hand_outs to no one
like, f_ck what your avenue is
my trap has always been boomin’
like i was listening to music
like, f_ck you i really do this
my shooters is hardly human
and thank god that sh_t is true
’cause so many threaten the movement
you talkin’ talk but all that sh_t is clearly nuisance
you gotta walk the walk, ’cause sh_t out here will really get ruthless

- manic tl

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