MANIFEST Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
We live in a world where ain't shit safe
We hiding our faces, changing locations shit, they killing our babies
We turn on the news and it ain't news no more, we seeing it daily
Micah Midas, baby, the touch like gold
Magic in my two palms, now I feel like McGrady
I thank the beautiful women that made me, that's God in a lady
She know I got a lot of sins and crazy friends, but I sleep good cause I know that she praying
Damn right, I know she praying
For her baby boy, the golden boy
I'm the golden boy, yeah
The golden boy, uh
Gotta manifest all the shit you believe in, nigga
My family tree, that's all of my damn reasons, nigga
Don't tell all them folks what you be on, nigga
Shit, this joint like my theme song, nigga
Yeah, golden boy, uh
I got generations that never seen no green, forreal
That never had peace, forreal
It's still present day cause that's me, forreal
Nights nun to eat, for real
All this clouded judgment can't see, forreal
How can I say that I love you, but at times I know I don't really love me, forreal
How can I say that I trust you, but at times I know I don't really trust me, forreal
Bad bitches, just more temptation
Mad riches, got these niggas hating, damn
Put all of my pain in a loose sheet
Put all of my pain on a loose leaf
I look in the mirror, I'm seeing my fate like when niggas staring down red beams
Get knocked off the edge like widows peak
Take a J to the head I'm in window seat
My cope mechanism with Hennessy
I'm looking over the both of my shoulders
The ones you love most be turning to enemies
All of your favorite moments turn memories
When it's all over, I pray they remember me
When it's all over, I pray they remember me
The golden boy, hell yeah
The golden boy
Hell yeah I'm the golden boy
Gotta manifest all the shit you believe in, nigga
My family tree, that's all of my fucking reasons, nigga
Don't tell all them folks what you be on, nigga
Shit, this joint like my theme song, nigga
Yeah
I got some shit I wanna say, hold up
Gotta manifest all the shit you believe in, nigga
My family tree, that's all of my fucking reasons, nigga
Look, uh, uh
They think it's cool to hate you
Look at our nature, build foundation they can't wait to break you
Give inspiration, now they claiming that they really made you
My brother like, boy, they can't duplicate you
Keep your head high towards God, he gon' come and save you
For now, go get that fucking paper
Go stack that fucking paper
One day you gon' be major
All my dawgs, we major
Where we from, we gotta
Where we from, we major
Where we from, we gotta
Manifest all the shit we believe in, nigga
Our family tree should be all of our reasons, nigga