​mannyily - A blunt and a love letter lyrics

Manny, what the fuck? Ay Ross, sauce it up
Laid Beats, this go crazy oh

I need some money to make
You know that I'm gettin' paid
Yo bitch, she want me to hang
I'm gonna fuck her today
I got the choppa it sprays
Put a bullet in your brain
Getting money everyday
I don't think I'm okay
That boy with it till I
Tell em' I'ma pop out
Grab his shorty then I fuck
Her till the sundown
She said she stayin' with me
I don't even know how
A new bitch broke my heart
Now I got blood all on the floor now

I be smokin' blunts until
I'm feelin' too disabled
Lean up on the counter
I got weed up on the table
I be grindin' all my music
I don't need no fuckin' label
Mix the pеrcies with the xannies
Now I'm feeling so unstablе

I can't with you i don't know you

I got a Glock and it came with a beam
I got your bitch I'ma take her with me
I be shakin' my head while
I turn up the beat got my boys in the back
If you fuckin' with me oh

I be smokin' blunts until
I'm feelin' too disabled
Lean up on the counter
I got weed up on the table
I be grindin' all my music
I don't need no fuckin' label
Mix the percies with the xannies
Now i'm feeling so unstable