MANIFESTO

I don't want nothing if it ain't bring money
I wanna make sure the family paid
I wanna make sure the homie get laid
Fast cars, big cribs, bad bitch, Yeah, I'm talkin' no attachment
This is the life that they talk about on the TV screen
Make the migo jealous It's a VA thing
Love the attention but it come with tension
Fuck this traffic, yeah, I'm takin' planes
Crib somewhere up in Montana
No I ain't talking bout 300
But it cost somethin' like 300
Horsepower got 600
cop mama anything she wanted
Tell the folks that I'm comin' back
Got a bundle sack and it's filled with hunnids and it's non-taxed
Take a trip down to Nicaragua Cause I know VXNDEL missin' whole family
Then take a flight up to Mexico, Show my grandma anything she want it
NoLa, have you realized Everything you ever wanted
Was right, right, right, right in front of you
Don't think too much about it
Because at the end of the day, it's gonna be okay
Hey bro, I know it's been a minute, Hope you're doin' well
My ego way too big to call, Wishin' wells can't even bail
I'm sorry that it got to this point, I hope you get some help
I'm doin' better as a person, I guess your text aged well
Mama still bitchin' but you know she always trippin
I finally did a show, now I feel like I'm a artist
I took all of your advice and I made sure that I killed it
I got a show today, damn I feel excited
I'm waiting up, while you catching up
I hate to wait but you love to stall
oh no
no, no, no
oh no
no, no, no