manny on the maps - bicklebeat lyrics
(verse 1 [playboi riley])
now then, let’s get onto this song
about a fella called henry cj, or better known to me as manny on the maps
manny, you yap a lot, you get that from your granny
you’re addicted to vapes
i shut, your mouth, with tape, you snake
that hill when you fell, off your bike, left you looking for a hike
i bust your mic with a pipe, and now you’re left to rap without no mic
you’re 3 years younger than me (young*, youngling punk)
f*ck (f*ck)
you bake, and fake, but you don’t make, any money (any money)
those drink reviews we made, hahaha, i carried
your drip is trippy, call it trippie red
your shoes way to big, you might trip
check this rit, it’s lit
you may be tall, but you’re just a fool who doesn’t ball
your favourite artists are all sh*t
like you at overwatch, you’re silver
you sliver cause you a snake
(you f*cking loser!)
we’ve grown up together, but you’ve changed, now you’re lame
you came for money, i gave you none
you’re just a nonce, with no bonds, put him in the bronx
henry cj, how times have changed, you… you started this and i’ll finish it
well now
(love you though!)
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