LYRIC

[Intro: Gunna] Hey, Mcnabb
Run it back Turbo

[Chorus: Meek Mill] I done be Manson
Run at the rats and (Run at the rats)
I know these niggas ain't talking to me, I don't give them reactions (I don't react)
I done be keeping that Glock on my hip, and I wear it for fashion (Keepin' it straight)
I really be ballin' and poppin' that shit like I do on my captions
I done be Manson (Manson, Manson)
Run at the rats and (Run at the rats)
I know these niggas ain't talking to me, I don't give them reactions (I don't react)
I done be keeping that Glock on my hip, and I wear it for fashion (Keepin' it, brrrt)
I really be ballin' and poppin' that shit like I do on my captions

[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Yeah (Yeah)
I'm not a business man (I ain't)
I am a business, man (I am)
I ain't got time to be with you niggas, I am handling business fam'
We at the [?], we're [?] it up, and you not in the picture fam'
Said he want smoke, we took it a joke, you put it on Instagram
Damn
How can I entertain
Some niggas that not even in my lane
I really get money, they playing games
I'm 'bout to go get me a airplane
Just to go out like another level, I been keeping my bitches in fair wane
Having a threesome is double trouble, got 'em eatin' on pussy and sharin' things
I'ma be rich forever my nigga, I put that on God (Put that on God)
Play with the gang, put that on my name, you niggas gon' die (Die, die)
Everything 'bout me, it say, "I'm official", it ain't no lie (Ain't no lie)
We at your homie, you know that we did it, you ain't gon' slide
Pussy

[Chorus: Meek Mill and nle Choppa] I done be Manson
Run at the rats and (Run at the rats)
I know these niggas ain't talking to me, I don't give them reactions (I don't react)
I done be keeping that Glock on my hip, and I wear it for fashion (Keepin' it straight)
I really be ballin' and poppin' that shit like I do on my captions
I done be Manson (Manson, Manson)
Run at the rats and (Run at the rats)
I know these niggas ain't talking to me, I don't give them reactions (I don't react)
I done be keeping that Glock on my hip, and I wear it for fashion (Keepin' it, brrrt)
I really be ballin' and poppin' that shit like I do on my captions
Nle Top Shotta

[Verse 2: nle Choppa] Gang, gang
And on your block, bitch we gon' [?] A lot of killas on alert
If bitch we steppin' on your turf
I love the way my Uzi squirt
We here forever, 21
But that bitch said she wanted Gucci
You wanted me to spoil you, but you ain't giving coochie
A rich hood nigga, throwing the money, smack her booty
Don't fuck with him, he showed his true colors, and they was [?] I'm blackin' out, my eyes keep closing 'cause a nigga zooting
My gas called ass in the can, cause it pooty
He spread that rumor, so the hollow tips start spreading through his body
My niggas really killin', we don't give a fuck what your hidin'
I don't care if you was Donald Trump, I spend any bodies
How the fuck is you a steppa, you ain't killed nobody

[Chorus: Meek Mill] I done be Manson
Run at the rats and (Run at the rats)
I know these niggas ain't talking to me, I don't give them reactions (I don't react)
I done be keeping that Glock on my hip, and I wear it for fashion (Keepin' it straight)
I really be ballin' and poppin' that shit like I do on my captions
I done be Manson (Manson, Manson)
Run at the rats and (Run at the rats)
I know these niggas ain't talking to me, I don't give them reactions (I don't react)
I done be keeping that Glock on my hip, and I wear it for fashion (Keepin' it, brrrt)
I really be ballin' and poppin' that shit like I do on my captions

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