Mana Children Lyrics – Blayd

Mana Children Lyrics by Blayd

The vagabond that tagged along left dirt up in they face huh
Please hoe come correct whenever standing in my space
Yeah b#tch cornrow roc right at the top off empires getting slayed huh
Can’t come down every beat on fire flip the game now blow out the backbone at home

Empire big but the castle factual
Flow so sick get the mask step back hoe
Gon cross em out like i’m playing tic tac toe
Working too hard ain’t no couch to relax on

Now we bout to blow on em…
f#ckin on my therapist daughter no session
Asking ’bout the girl i’m stressing
I used to get in her head so she giving me brain

She tryna extract a confession
Feelings for her were just passing
But I would wait skipping outside of her classes
One day it came to fruition that i was just acting

So i stretched her like elastic
Just like Rick Ross tryna get up inside of an Aston
sh#t is fantastic she thought my johnson was magic
Tryna make sure it ain’t plastic she like my barbie to ken

Prefer the houses with sets of her friends
Moving in numbers the army and them
‘Till the track do the same and its yo anthem
Leave it all up to imagination

Hit it pause it move just like claymation
Wet #ss p#ss# precipitation
Burning pigs like I was f#cking up bacon
We dont eat pork shoutout my Jamaicans

I’m from the islands I rock with the Haitians
Bob Ross b#tch there ain’t no mistaking
Mister Roger’s neighborhood my home where I stay at thats where you taking vacations
Leaking yo addy the cops raid yo place

Dade county man there ain’t no disputing
Empty yo bank account of the computer
Bitcoin what I pay to my shooter
Good luck if yo #ss try to dox me

Can’t be found cuz i’m behind seven proxies
Seal up the product then ship out the boxes
Paul Bunyon man I roll with the oxes
f#ck a carribean eat up the oxtail

Suck on her toes then I sip on a cocktail
Ride in the cockpit lick on my cocktip
If she got p#ss# then I got the catnip
Hunger games starving I feel like i’m Katniss

I can’t believe you cuz i’m just like Candace
Hundred and four days of summer vacation
But as you get older the summer gets colder
I’m big like the rock but i’m more like a boulder

She f#cking with me for the lean in my shoulder
Sniff on my fragrance my smell das my odor
That’s word to my og my mama my older
Strong like donkey kong but no I won’t hold you

If you reptilian you can get folded
f#ck with my horde and you know what it’s come to
Art of war i’m a tactician like Sun Tzu
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Blayd Lyrics – Mana Children

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Mana Children