​mannyily, ​reptilelegit - Blunt and a love letter (rmx) lyrics

Manny, what the fuck? Ay Ross, sauce it up
Ayoley beats this go crazy

Cheating myself, still need help
Got all the money, I'm stacking my wealth
Smoke on the pack, and get good gas
She said a but I'm stuck on the past
She want the tea, I don't want beef
Ice on my wrists, that kind of teeth
Cup of the lean, put me to sleep
I'm still alive, literally

Used to be a quiet kid but
Now them bitches date me
Crib is fuckin' lit and
Other people goin' crazy
Got a couple people in the
Industry that hate me used to be a no onе
Now I'm goin' fuckin' mainstream

I need some money to makе
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 sun down
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

Cheating myself, still need help
Got all the money, I'm stacking my wealth
Smoke on the pack, and get good gas
She said a but I'm stuck on the past
She want the tea, I don't want beef
Ice on my wrists, that kind of teeth
Cup of the lean, put me to sleep
I'm still alive, literally

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
I can't with you i don't know you
I got a Glock and it came with a beam
I got your bitch imma 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

Cheating myself, still need help
Got all the money, I'm stacking my wealth
Smoke on the pack, and get good gas
She said a but I'm stuck on the past
She want the tea, I don't want beef
Ice on my wrists, that kind of teeth
Cup of the lean, put me to sleep
I'm still alive, literally

Used to be a quiet kid but
Now them bitches date me
Crib is fuckin' lit and
Other people goin' crazy
Got a couple people in the
Industry that hate me used to be a no one
Now I'm goin' fuckin' mainstream
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