JUDO
MANSON
GENRE (Hook)
I be kicking my shit, Judo
When you hear that BRRRRTT, you know
Most of y'all niggas, culo
Back to back with my brothers, Cuomo
Small circle had to let a few go
All my friends are dead but they blue though
I like to play with them numbers, uno
Sour D got me on Mars, Bruno
(Verse 1)
Ima pull up in that Lamb' two door
In a spaceship on my way up to Pluto
I do a show and they giving me kudos
Before we pull up I need cash in advance
Shorty said I'm the man, I know
Bitch and we only roll gas, hydro
I see the opps on the Ave, drive slow
Yeah I was broke but I been had the cash
Before the 'Rona we been had a mask
My pockets be full of them racks
Two in the front
Two in the back
Two on my feet
Two on the dash
I'm making movies I don't need a cast
Whole lotta ones, whole lotta ass
She give me that neutron and Ima blast
Woo
I cannot settle I shoot for the stars
And niggas ain't promised tomorrow
Look
Ain't never quit cause I came too far
I got em blasting my shit in their car
Put holes through umbrellas I'm dripping too hard
(Hook)
I be kicking my shit, Judo
When you hear that BRRRRTT, you know
Most of y'all niggas, culo
Back to back with my brothers, Cuomo
Small circle had to let a few go
All my friends are dead but they blue though
I like to play with them numbers, uno
Sour D got me on Mars, Bruno
(Verse 2)
Hold up, look
I ain't trynna be the president I need a presidential AP
All this gold on my body got a nigga feeling like AD
Ask your girl who's her favorite rapper guarantee she finna say me
She said I look like Tyrese fuck that I'm finna put it waist deep
Look
Manson I'm back in my duffle
Always dripping on them leaving puddles
Stay in the best looks, call me Westbrook
I'm making money triple double
I'm an entrepreneur
Mixing the Louis with Christian Dior
You never did it I done it before
Gold on my neck like I won an award
Y'all niggas woke a beast up
I be moving like my lease up
Keenan, Kel I need all that
Told my mama kick her feet up
I get that dough on my lonely
Playing on stations ain't talking 'bout Sony
I'm on some shit these bitches be on me
Hit it don't pass it I'm feeling like Kobe (R.I.P)
(Hook)
Judo
When you hear that BRRRRTT you know
Most of y'all niggas, culo
Back to back with my brothers, Cuomo
Small circle had to let a few go
All my friends are dead but they blue though
I like to play with them numbers, uno
Sour D got me on Mars, Bruno
BRRRRTT
I be kicking my shit, Judo
When you hear that BRRRRTT, you know
Most of y'all niggas, culo
Back to back with my brothers, Cuomo
Small circle had to let a few go
All my friends are dead but they blue though
I like to play with them numbers, uno
Sour D got me on Mars, Bruno
(Verse 1)
Ima pull up in that Lamb' two door
In a spaceship on my way up to Pluto
I do a show and they giving me kudos
Before we pull up I need cash in advance
Shorty said I'm the man, I know
Bitch and we only roll gas, hydro
I see the opps on the Ave, drive slow
Yeah I was broke but I been had the cash
Before the 'Rona we been had a mask
My pockets be full of them racks
Two in the front
Two in the back
Two on my feet
Two on the dash
I'm making movies I don't need a cast
Whole lotta ones, whole lotta ass
She give me that neutron and Ima blast
Woo
I cannot settle I shoot for the stars
And niggas ain't promised tomorrow
Look
Ain't never quit cause I came too far
I got em blasting my shit in their car
Put holes through umbrellas I'm dripping too hard
(Hook)
I be kicking my shit, Judo
When you hear that BRRRRTT, you know
Most of y'all niggas, culo
Back to back with my brothers, Cuomo
Small circle had to let a few go
All my friends are dead but they blue though
I like to play with them numbers, uno
Sour D got me on Mars, Bruno
(Verse 2)
Hold up, look
I ain't trynna be the president I need a presidential AP
All this gold on my body got a nigga feeling like AD
Ask your girl who's her favorite rapper guarantee she finna say me
She said I look like Tyrese fuck that I'm finna put it waist deep
Look
Manson I'm back in my duffle
Always dripping on them leaving puddles
Stay in the best looks, call me Westbrook
I'm making money triple double
I'm an entrepreneur
Mixing the Louis with Christian Dior
You never did it I done it before
Gold on my neck like I won an award
Y'all niggas woke a beast up
I be moving like my lease up
Keenan, Kel I need all that
Told my mama kick her feet up
I get that dough on my lonely
Playing on stations ain't talking 'bout Sony
I'm on some shit these bitches be on me
Hit it don't pass it I'm feeling like Kobe (R.I.P)
(Hook)
Judo
When you hear that BRRRRTT you know
Most of y'all niggas, culo
Back to back with my brothers, Cuomo
Small circle had to let a few go
All my friends are dead but they blue though
I like to play with them numbers, uno
Sour D got me on Mars, Bruno
BRRRRTT
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