Mannequin
Lil Tjay, Pop Smoke
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(Trap House Mob) Huh (woo), what's rockin' cuz (woo, woo, woo, bah) (AXL) (This is a Melo Beat) Look, Dior on my body Head to toe like a mannequin Amiri denims got them panickin' I pour a four in my Fanta If my opps in a foreign Then we shootin' up the Phantom Dior on my body Head to toe like a mannequin Amiri denims got them panickin' I pour a four in my Fanta If my opps in a foreign Then we shootin' up the Phantom Big Glock up on my hip That mean I don't ever slip Run up on me, I'ma whack a nigga, clap a nigga, skate off in the whip Gucci, foreign, she the drip Fifty-five hundred the fit 55k on my wrist I'm tired of juugin', my money legit Trav' got the Urus, Bo got the Hurricane I got the Range and all of them paid I'm from the Floss, I'm a double G, and I'm known for puttin' in pain I spent fifty on my left wrist, another hundred on a chain Try to reach, and we takin' shots close range (baow) Baow, bang, hit his brain Catch me an opp, I'ma treat 'em and beat 'em and show him he lame I lost my brother, shit won't be the same Ever since then I been goin' insane Do it for Smelly, I do it for gang And Nino gon' wet 'em up, show 'em my pain Big Louboutin for the steppin' Big .38 for the weapon And I catch a case for nothin' I back the Wraith for nothin' Gas 'em up, getty Rock steady, rock steady Shots hit your belly Rust pack got me deady Checks, Chevy Swing a BOA, we ready R.I.P the fallen soldiers Screamin', "Free my nigga Melly" Lotta shit been on my mind Smokin' dope I'm gettin' deady Lotta pressures on my shoulders Steady movin' but it's heavy I was posted by the deli Any means to get it early mornin,' I was ready Think I fell in love with fetti She give super neck, I think I fell in love with Betty Tati ate it like spaghetti I ain't even mean to say it but I'm bein' petty 2020, vision steady You know I ain't finna hesi' Crossover for the cheddi Dior on my body Head to toe like a mannequin Amiri denims got them panickin' I pour a four in my Fanta If my opps in a foreign Then we shootin' up the Phantom Dior on my body Head to toe like a mannequin Amiri denims got them panickin' I pour a four in my Fanta If my opps in a foreign Then we shootin' up the Phantom
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Written by: Andre Michael Loblack, Bashar Jackson, Julius Babatunde, Tione Dalyan Merritt
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