NO MANNERS Lyrics

Truth be told I been out here just kicking my shit like Bruce Lee

(Whah)

Smoking on loud, the Oowee

(Sheesh)

I make a movie with baddies

My girl call me daddy

I feel like a true king

(Yuh)

Trying to count up all the digits

They know that I'm with it

I feel like a bandit

(A bandit)

Could never take this life for granted

(No Sir)

I drop a hit and make bad bitches panic

When I pull up, she losing her panties

Losing her mind, she loving the phantom

10 10 10 I'm diving in

Just look at the score on the panels

I make a shawty out here go bananas

I make her light up, like I lit a candle

She sucking me up, she don't have no manners

Slide, this is my elegant glide

This how you walk on a beat

Them lil niggas fried

I feel despair in the air

I guess I'm out here destroying these lil niggas pride

I'm thinking about crossing the line

I'm keeping that yop just walking outside

Fully loaded automatic got aimbot

Man I feel just like Optimus Prime

I shoot from the 3

I don't even watch it go in cause I know it's a dime

I'm favored by God

I pray to the Lord

I look in the mirror, I see all the signs

I'm walking this world, I cannot be blind

These niggas out here don't want me to shine

This shawty said I'm in my prime

Shawty got it all wrong, I am the prime

(Yuh)

Truth be told I been out here just kicking my shit like Bruce Lee

(Whah)

Smoking on loud, the Oowee

(Sheesh)

I make a movie with baddies

My girl call me daddy

I feel like a true king

(Yuh)

Trying to count up all the digits

They know that I'm with it

I feel like a bandit

(A bandit)

Could never take this life for granted

(No Sir)

I drop a hit and make bad bitches panic

When I pull up, she losing her panties

Losing her mind, she loving the phantom

10 10 10 I'm diving in

Just look at the score on the panels

I make a shawty out here go bananas

I make her light up, like I lit a candle

She sucking me up, she don't have no manners