mangia ft. Conspiquo & Lucy Bombay Lyrics

Manja means that I'm eating

Nona right here in the kitchen and cooking that heat

This is that cosa nostra

Fifth street taking over

Smoking dro down in mexico

With primos on rooftops and dripping like juice box

Smells like weed in the garden of Eden

Smoking tree right in front of demons

Whipping that rolla on 99

These be the reasons I grind

No one can tell me how to shine

My own name means light

I am a beacon a reason they dream and believe in they self

Label me odd for the cost to make it now I got sauce like consume

Thought process gon consummate

Yhrough trial and error not one of the greats but I'm gon get better

Roronoa zoro

I be rolling

In my yota

Getting baked like a Nona

Wake up with a bad bitch no sheets

I been on my brad Pitt Jo lie

Spinning like a Madlib cd

Took a shower cold for a freeze

Watch the smoke mix with the steam

Look in the mirror just breath

drive round the city got othing in my gas tank

Blunt smoke at the end of an exhale as a band aid

Clock in to work cause I'm hand made

Don't die

Watching movies faded

Re wind

Fuck it I'll just see you In the next lift

Getting high is my high lite

Picked out roaches out of roaches

We smoked

I see hocus pocus

don't choke

My homie got the boot legs

No joke

My baby got the hood head

All throat

Fall asleep to the money counter countin all my dreams

Ima wake up with an empty stomach countin calories

Went over to Abby's

We Kicked it

Faking a smiles no braces

Another Tuesday to loose

To faces

Watching Cuszos new groove

Too faded

All I ever been

To faded