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manic rambling＼(°□°)／ - javah lyrics

intro:
yeah
what up?
what up?
what up?
heyo!
yeah
drink water read zatch bell you know how it goes

verse 1:
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
i wrote this
atrocious
n*ggas movin bogus
i notice
y’all ain’t sh*t
i just tell em buzz off while i’m fl!ckin my wrist
what is this?
i be cookin up a scheme
like hakeem
got a dream
got the team put em on
i been strong
carry weight on my back
sometimes you can catch me stressin
but i never really lack
if the shoe fits i be takin shots cause im strapped
what is that?
n*gga ion wanna chat
all these n*ggas wanna shoot high they be fallin flat
like a b*tch with no ass takе it back
i invest in my soul see me running up the track
hol up (hеyo!)
seein a copy i’m bitten
i’ve written real sh*t with a vision
the wrist that be fl!ckin
can take me the distance
they ain’t really wit it
so f*ck it my n*gga turn up the ambition
like d*mn get yo mans
never knew he couldn’t hang
with these hands gettin bands
ricochet shots bang
understand
you a groupie if you cheesin cause of me
yeah my name holds weight with some vowels u o me
can’t you c? making waves my n*gga you got double e
like yo mind and body tired gotta pay a finders fee
michael myers n*ggas movin really weird no halloween
i acquire different play dough but it’s mostly blue and green
guess i’m childish
i be wylin
but im not a cyote
though my schemes be on the same sh*t my brothers gotta eat
it ain’t ramadan
no waitin long
but still i’m movin fast
call me sonic gettin coins i tell that hoe i do the dash
imma crash in that p*ssy if i need some relaxation
beat it up cause i lost my other fight with my temptation
explanation i be selfish
n*ggas let it rock cause i got better moves than elvis
strokin with my pelvis
you f*cked
imma knuck if you buck boy
knuck if you buck boy
knuck if you buck boy
nu nu nu nu nothing is a challenge
throw it my way imma manage
i’ll just switch up on the shift
then i swerve like its a drift
say errrrr
that’s er i got the cure
you can’t hold it down for sh*t n*ggas way too insecure
i’m still movin like a blur
i be in and out the scene
all these n*ggas really average do the math that’s what i mean
b*tch this sh*t ain’t addin up
i guess da vision ain’t enough
i gotta act like double cup
i lost my senses what is up
nothing much
call my bluff
all these b*tch lookin stuck
nevermind that sh*t my n*gga flexin sh*t i’m lookin tough
if lil mama want the drama i just may give her attention
if my clout is irl then every voice becomes a mention
like “d*mn thats that n*gga jav”
“that n*gga too suave”
but he ain’t sh*t ain’t you bump his song the one thats on my block?
it get hot
couple opps
then some sh*t that’s bouta drop
he ain’t lie to tell the truth my n*gga grind dont ever stop
i been running way too long
this song
got bars rackin like digits
spazzin twitchin
quit that b*tchin
flows like hoes i get to switchin
i ain’t missin
i don’t miss her
swear ta god i never kissed her
i just get the f*cking top
to remind me of my mission
aye!
outro:
oh uh i got a call?
(you’re a f*cking bum pick up your phone)

- javah lyrics

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