Cloudy Manteen - 443
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{Intro}
Yeah, it’s cloudy
I pull up from my motherfucken
Play it low shit nigga
Proud to be a Manteen wa langa
And we chillin’ in a 443 shit nigga
We go, grrt
{Chorus}
I just burned my mother fff,uh
Fucken blunt (fff fff)
I just puffed l that weed till I kiss my fingers (gang gang)
Gettin’ higger like I’m inside the elevator (pew)
Tell them niggas to wait uh, I just came yeh
Pull up in the 443 come nigga let’s go
Countin’ all these paper remind me of maths book
They be droppin’ books while we out here droppin’ hit
I’m in a shh bow! (skurt)
Bitch it’s confidential
{Verse}
Still hustlin’ nigga I can never stop
Pocket full, I remember them days where my shoe’s full of sand (let’s go)
We just gave them a cold chill the way we chillin’ (we chillin’)
They be actin’ like hoes when they passin’ through (grrt)
Gang gang bitches they be after your ass if you keep on playing (ass)
We ain’t tryna rob rob, nah in the hood (nah)
He was seekin’ for beef found my pots so clean (black)
I can break a bad bitch to so well behaved (black)
When I mess her weave yeah I strain the neck too
We just come like Ksxx hey how you doin’
Bitches wanna occupy but I ain’t got no heart (nah)
I can get what ever you want but not my heart (nah)
Bitche if you playin’ there’s lotta bitches commin’ at your back
My bars so heavy you can’t scale they crackin’ up the scale
Gang gang our bro is hurt
We pulled up,(brr)we pulled up(brr)
Where he Stayin’ (brr)
An then Neighbors go (shh)
They was so helpless (woo)
All them niggas (niggas)all them niggas is pussy (what?)
Havin’ weak oops makes me feel like I ain’t the real gangster, vrom vrom(grahh)
Bitch as nigga, in the hood don’t be a skrr skrr (skurt)
I just told everybody that I’m three
Left everybody shocked (three,three)
How you look, we started from hunid views
Grew right below you, not under your wing hence I’m top on you (ha ha)
{Chorus}
I just burned my mother fff..uh
Fucken blunt (fff fff)
I just puffed l that weed till I kiss my fingers (gang gang)
Gettin higger like I’m inside the elevator (pew)
Tell them niggas to wait uh I just came yeh
Pull up in the 443 come nigga let’s go
Countin’ all these paper remind me of maths book
They be droppin’ books while we out here droppin’ hit
I’m in a shh bow! (skurt)
Bitch it’s confidential
{Intro}
Yeah, it’s cloudy
I pull up from my motherfucken
Play it low shit nigga
Proud to be a Manteen wa langa
And we chillin’ in a 443 shit nigga
We go, grrt
{Chorus}
I just burned my mother fff,uh
Fucken blunt (fff fff)
I just puffed l that weed till I kiss my fingers (gang gang)
Gettin’ higger like I’m inside the elevator (pew)
Tell them niggas to wait uh, I just came yeh
Pull up in the 443 come nigga let’s go
Countin’ all these paper remind me of maths book
They be droppin’ books while we out here droppin’ hit
I’m in a shh bow! (skurt)
Bitch it’s confidential
{Verse}
Still hustlin’ nigga I can never stop
Pocket full, I remember them days where my shoe’s full of sand (let’s go)
We just gave them a cold chill the way we chillin’ (we chillin’)
They be actin’ like hoes when they passin’ through (grrt)
Gang gang bitches they be after your ass if you keep on playing (ass)
We ain’t tryna rob rob, nah in the hood (nah)
He was seekin’ for beef found my pots so clean (black)
I can break a bad bitch to so well behaved (black)
When I mess her weave yeah I strain the neck too
We just come like Ksxx hey how you doin’
Bitches wanna occupy but I ain’t got no heart (nah)
I can get what ever you want but not my heart (nah)
Bitche if you playin’ there’s lotta bitches commin’ at your back
My bars so heavy you can’t scale they crackin’ up the scale
Gang gang our bro is hurt
We pulled up,(brr)we pulled up(brr)
Where he Stayin’ (brr)
An then Neighbors go (shh)
They was so helpless (woo)
All them niggas (niggas)all them niggas is pussy (what?)
Havin’ weak oops makes me feel like I ain’t the real gangster, vrom vrom(grahh)
Bitch as nigga, in the hood don’t be a skrr skrr (skurt)
I just told everybody that I’m three
Left everybody shocked (three,three)
How you look, we started from hunid views
Grew right below you, not under your wing hence I’m top on you (ha ha)
{Chorus}
I just burned my mother fff..uh
Fucken blunt (fff fff)
I just puffed l that weed till I kiss my fingers (gang gang)
Gettin higger like I’m inside the elevator (pew)
Tell them niggas to wait uh I just came yeh
Pull up in the 443 come nigga let’s go
Countin’ all these paper remind me of maths book
They be droppin’ books while we out here droppin’ hit
I’m in a shh bow! (skurt)
Bitch it’s confidential
