Zayvin Lakin, HYM, Mike Jones - Manifest lyrics
[Zayvin Lakin, HYM, Mike Jones - Manifest lyrics]
Bitch I am a human being
And earth is my playground
What I choose to manifest
Will always make it's way round
Solar system bound
You could never keep me down
Had to get on up
Yeah, I’m Talkin bout that James Brown
I am not the same like I am from outta town
Eyes are lookin low
Like I smoked a half a pound
Money in my pocket
Gettin to thick for a wallet
Gotta put it in the safe
Checkin checkin if I locked it
Cuz I see the haters watchin
And no stopping ain’t a option
Had switch up how I live
Cuz I wasn’t livin conscious
Know that I’ll never trust
And that’s a fuckin promise
Realigned my mental compass
Now my life is tastin scrumptious
Yeah I’m zoned in and I’m focused
Tryin to get a million dollars
And not waste it on a come up
So I’m breakin my old habit's
Gettin rid of my distractions
Tryin to be a better me
Somethin everyone should practice
But they weighed down and distracted
Playin dumb but they just actin
Give me money satisfaction
Need it all don’t want a fraction
In my way but I won’t have it
Take em out just like subtraction
We want smoke yeah we want action
So I gotta make it happen
Before I’m laid up in that casket
I swear
You can ask zayvin I ain’t never hating
Me and H-y-m always paper chasing
Rolling up the strip ain’t got
Time for the action
Money on my mind that’s the
Only thang I’m askin
100 dollar bills only thing I fold
84 and vog only thing I roll
Niggas hatin yeah that’s fo sho
Long as I get book and I
Stay flying across the globe
I ain’t worried about no hoe I
Stay crawlin on them 4
Every day I’m in a different state
A different city fo sho
All I do is stack guap pull up in that lac
Hit yo hoe from the back
Yeah I do it like that don’t play no games
In the turning lane gripping wood grain
What you claim mike Jones I
Claim the money train what
You claim mike Jones I claim the money train
Aye why you mad
Imma need M's in my bank account homie
You hating lil homie don’t do that
Moved to the west but still rep the nap
H town show love every time I walk thru there
I started this label my own
Turned an idea Into a song
I can get a case and a nigga gone
It’s just ya mind frame yea I been on
H - Y m
Yeah they know my name and yea that’s Hym
I’m back on my shit and no
Cap Imma need like 10
I’m really plugged what you mean
I been starting trends
That’s a win that’s win that’s win
Yeah every move I make that’s a
Win that’s a win yea yeah s
O 2 authentic now it’s really big yeah
I put out good vibes now
Watch it make sense yeah
Bad chick gone bend that
10 quick band I done spent that
Plaques on the way this all facts
I had to sit down to get the ball back
Now it’s all swish
Ain’t it funny how life a bitch
And earth is my playground
What I choose to manifest
Will always make it's way round
Solar system bound
You could never keep me down
Had to get on up
Yeah, I’m Talkin bout that James Brown
I am not the same like I am from outta town
Eyes are lookin low
Like I smoked a half a pound
Money in my pocket
Gettin to thick for a wallet
Gotta put it in the safe
Checkin checkin if I locked it
Cuz I see the haters watchin
And no stopping ain’t a option
Had switch up how I live
Cuz I wasn’t livin conscious
Know that I’ll never trust
And that’s a fuckin promise
Realigned my mental compass
Now my life is tastin scrumptious
Yeah I’m zoned in and I’m focused
Tryin to get a million dollars
And not waste it on a come up
So I’m breakin my old habit's
Gettin rid of my distractions
Tryin to be a better me
Somethin everyone should practice
But they weighed down and distracted
Playin dumb but they just actin
Give me money satisfaction
Need it all don’t want a fraction
In my way but I won’t have it
Take em out just like subtraction
We want smoke yeah we want action
So I gotta make it happen
Before I’m laid up in that casket
I swear
You can ask zayvin I ain’t never hating
Me and H-y-m always paper chasing
Rolling up the strip ain’t got
Time for the action
Money on my mind that’s the
Only thang I’m askin
100 dollar bills only thing I fold
84 and vog only thing I roll
Niggas hatin yeah that’s fo sho
Long as I get book and I
Stay flying across the globe
I ain’t worried about no hoe I
Stay crawlin on them 4
Every day I’m in a different state
A different city fo sho
All I do is stack guap pull up in that lac
Hit yo hoe from the back
Yeah I do it like that don’t play no games
In the turning lane gripping wood grain
What you claim mike Jones I
Claim the money train what
You claim mike Jones I claim the money train
Aye why you mad
Imma need M's in my bank account homie
You hating lil homie don’t do that
Moved to the west but still rep the nap
H town show love every time I walk thru there
I started this label my own
Turned an idea Into a song
I can get a case and a nigga gone
It’s just ya mind frame yea I been on
H - Y m
Yeah they know my name and yea that’s Hym
I’m back on my shit and no
Cap Imma need like 10
I’m really plugged what you mean
I been starting trends
That’s a win that’s win that’s win
Yeah every move I make that’s a
Win that’s a win yea yeah s
O 2 authentic now it’s really big yeah
I put out good vibes now
Watch it make sense yeah
Bad chick gone bend that
10 quick band I done spent that
Plaques on the way this all facts
I had to sit down to get the ball back
Now it’s all swish
Ain’t it funny how life a bitch