Manolo

Lyrics

Yessir
 Gawvi, get 'em
 Why we do it?
 Why we do it?
 I do it for the turn-up (Gat gat)
 Got that ammo locked and loaded
 I ain't talking 'bout no burner
 Flip a page, I'll explode it
 Got a cabin in Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo, got a cabin in Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo, got a cabin in Manolo
 Trying to tell them boys
 I never leave da crib alone
 'Cause I keep one in my car and I got two at home
 They different kinds but they do the same thing
 Double-edged double-barrel (Bang! Bang!) Yes sir!
 I'm out here facin' dragons, I ain't out my mind (Bang bang)
 They comin' for my soul so it's 'bout that time (Bang bang)
 Them lies they tryna kill me if you don't believe me
 I don't care, I don't care
 I can't take it easy
 I'm flippin' the page, I'm drinking half of your clip in the gauge
 And the heat in the stage, hit you with truth, he's hit every phrase
 He cut me deep I'm
 Divin' in, divin' in
 When I ride I got to (Fly, fly)
 Come alive again
 That's right (When I ride I got to)
 Come alive again, you know we got it
 Come alive again, uh huh
 Manolo mayne
 I do it for the turn-up (Gat gat)
 Got that ammo locked and loaded
 I ain't talking 'bout no burner
 Flip a page, I'll explode it
 Got a cabin in Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo, got a cabin in Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo, got a cabin in Manolo
 Manolo, Manolo?
 I'm out here going postal
 My partners think I lost it, my momma think I'm loco
 I keep my shooter close though, You know it's fully automatic
 Shoot you straight, man that trigger'll do you plenty damage
 I got enemies, I can't see'em all but they lurkin' (Lurkin')
 I flip that page on 'em, my trigger finger stay workin' (Pop pop pop)
 I got plenty ammo, got old and new they both testify (My Lord)
 And ain't nobody playin' with you, gon' mess around, but come testify (Hah)
 And I ain't gotta say no more, gonna kick kick bang and the thing gon' blow
 Red Letters like a red dot on yo door (Yep yep yep yep yep)
 All y'all gone with a dash on the backseat
 That's me with a cut full of black ink
 I'ma hit y'all with it 'til I split y'all with it (Man down, man down)
 Had a bad week, bad week (Man down, man down)
 (Man down, man down)
 (Man down, man down, man down, had a bad week)
 (Man down, man down)
 (Man down, man down)
 (Man down, man down, man down, had a bad week)
 I do it for the turn-up (Gat gat)
 Got that ammo locked and loaded
 I ain't talking 'bout no burner
 Flip a page, I'll explode it
 Got a cabin in Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo, got a cabin in Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo ('Nolo)
 Manolo, got a cabin in Manolo
 I be a sheep, I'm a dummy
 Sometimes it ain't even funny
 Them lies are sicker than poison while the truth, that is sweeter than honey
 And we know that he got us
 He is with us, can't block us, Ibaka
 And we fighting the lies 'cause his word is my weapon
 It's going Brrrr-aaat!
 I do it for the turn-up (Gat gat)
 Got that ammo locked and loaded
 I ain't talking 'bout no burner
 Flip a page, I'll explode it
 Got a cabin in Manolo
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:08
Key
9
Tempo
135 BPM

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