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manifest - racerr lyrics

intro/hook (0:13 * 0:39)
these n*ggas so fake they lie homie
got a new b*tch and she’ll die for me
i got two glocks for dat lil phony
i got big guap like i own sony
i ain’t trippin no more about lil sh*t
man i’m goin up like a candlestick
and i ain’t comin down boy it’s infinite
watch they jaw drop cause i’m doin this
smokin on good gas with that taint sh*t
i rock dat cdg from that saks fifth
i let yo b*tch on in my adlibs
i led yo b*tch on and i’m smashin
i’m goin to the top gotta manifest
i always thank god for that new bless
i always thank god for that blue check
gotta go up gotta manifest

verse(0:40 * 1:07)
i grind hard on the daily
that dry hate dont phase me
that sh*t really motivating
i must be intimidating
when i get the back imma dip
ain’t leavin no trail in these ricks
i got yo main b*tch in my sh*t
she blowin my phone bro wit dese pics
man i’m done wit all that bullsh*t
tryin focus on that mission
she see i’m on some cool sh*t
she tryin unbuckle my simmons
gotta b*tches on me goin wild
got four of em in my car
i think i’m gettin used to that sh*t
i’m finna be a star

- racerr lyrics

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