MANIFESTO Lyrics

I don't want nothing if it ain't bring money

I wanna make sure the family paid

I wanna make sure the homie get laid

Fast cars, big cribs, bad bitch, Yeah, I'm talkin' no attachment

This is the life that they talk about on the TV screen

Make the migo jealous It's a VA thing

Love the attention but it come with tension

Fuck this traffic, yeah, I'm takin' planes

Crib somewhere up in Montana

No I ain't talking bout 300

But it cost somethin' like 300

Horsepower got 600

cop mama anything she wanted

Tell the folks that I'm comin' back

Got a bundle sack and it's filled with hunnids and it's non-taxed

Take a trip down to Nicaragua Cause I know VXNDEL missin' whole family

Then take a flight up to Mexico, Show my grandma anything she want it

NoLa, have you realized Everything you ever wanted

Was right, right, right, right in front of you

Don't think too much about it

Because at the end of the day, it's gonna be okay

Hey bro, I know it's been a minute, Hope you're doin' well

My ego way too big to call, Wishin' wells can't even bail

I'm sorry that it got to this point, I hope you get some help

I'm doin' better as a person, I guess your text aged well

Mama still bitchin' but you know she always trippin

I finally did a show, now I feel like I'm a artist

I took all of your advice and I made sure that I killed it

I got a show today, damn I feel excited

I'm waiting up, while you catching up

I hate to wait but you love to stall

oh no

no, no, no

oh no

no, no, no