Manifest Lyrics

Fuck a fucking a loan, bitch, I'll pay it in cash

Everything is on me if you shaking some ass

Grabbin' bottles and models, man I'm just here for a laugh

I'm just celebrating, back for a victory lap

Don't even have to try when it comes to bitches

This the type of shit I speak into fruition

Everyday the greatest for the very best

Speak it out loud. Shit, I manifest

I just bought a fucking mansion with a IMAX theater

All leather recliner chairs, yeah I put my feet up

Got like 10 different rooms I don't even really use

Gonna knock the walls down, making it a VR room

I could do this shit, cause man this shit feels like a city

Population only 1 with some visitor titties

Many women come and go, I just lost count

Google says my net worth ten mill, but that's a low amount

Took a flight to Kyoto to meet Miyamoto

Homie gave me the new 3D Mario, woah

Treated like a local every place that I go

Making records with my idols,

Making waves, we topping Tidal

Dinner with Hov, and then I drive my ass home

And still got that five hundred thousand to blow

I don't even need to choose, I can sit and do both

Them stupid Twitter tweets are just mother fucking jokes

Fuck a fucking a loan, bitch, I'll pay it in cash

Everything is on me if you shaking some ass

Grabbin' bottles and models, man I'm just here for a laugh

I'm just celebrating, back for a victory lap

Don't even have to try when it comes to bitches

This the type of shit I speak into fruition

Everyday the greatest for the very best

Speak it out loud. Shit, I manifest

Name a brand of car, caught 'em all like it's Pokemon

Don't even drive, but them designs are divine

Party in the back, fucking shorties on the side

Doing hundred fucking forty on a goddamn forty-five

Hospital bills be taken care of just fine

Got places to be, bitch, I got places to go

That's why I tell my driver never ever go slow

We be flying from cops like it's a GTA plot

But they always stop when they realize who's in the Saab

I tip a thousand dollars to every waiter I see

No time to wait around, keep the food, hand me the receipt

This is I why a need a chef in my own house

I be making bread on my couch

He be fucking up the kitchen

With two vicious bitches sucking on his dick and

Making something delicious

Got a overload of cash, playing Jenga with racks

Playing giant at that

Fuck a fucking a loan, bitch, I'll pay it in cash

Everything is on me if you shaking some ass

Grabbin' bottles and models, man I'm just here for a laugh

I'm just celebrating, back for a victory lap

Don't even have to try when it comes to bitches

This the type of shit I speak into fruition

Everyday the greatest for the very best

Speak it out loud. Shit, I manifest

Got thirty thousand in my pocket, yeah in one pocket

Investing in myself cause my stocks are never dropping

Got no wishlist, everyday is just Christmas

Living listless, at this point, I almost miss it

Buying new clothes to just fucking consume shit

Don't even reuse forks, I just go and buy new shit

I just bought another chain, still wrapped up in its case

I just fucked your bitch, your sister, your mama, grandmama in a day

I don't need to move, I just buy another home

I just bought an island, I'mma call it Trebor's Dome

Bought a fucking theater, made them only play Paddington

No one really goes, but damn it makes me the happiest

Marvel hit me up for a new superhero gig

They be paying triple for what Robby Downey Jr. gets

But left the fucking room buying Disney instead

I bought a couple continents to mix up the accomplishments

Didn't mean to be a president, but with money I ain't hesitant

Got so much money that I just love spending it

Still had a lot left, so I thought what the heck

The account won't hurt if I buy planet Earth