Manage

Manage
I'm still stressin' 'bout this shit, I'm tryna manage
I pop a rock 'n' roll like Marilyn Manson
Ice all on my neck, that's what them bands did
Since I'm gettin' money, bitches say I'm handsome
She wanna be my wifey, what does that mean?
You ain't talkin' money, get the f*** from 'round me
Please don't play yourself, you tryna clown me
I got a lot of demons that surround me
She ain't hold you down, she ain't a bad bitch
Your bitch gettin' tranqued, she gettin' sandwiched
I had to leave the Rex and get my bands up
They see us in LA, can't understand us
I'm rollin' off a Xanny, I can't stand up
Had to do this on my own, I had to man up

All these basic bitches after me, oh, yeah (Yeah-eah-eah)
Gimme somethin' that I need, oh, yeah (Yeah-eah-eah)
She said all I talk about is lean, oh, yeah (Yeah-eah-eah)
Rollin' off a bean, oh, yeah (Yeah-eah-eah)
All these basic bitches after me, oh, yeah (Yeah-eah-eah)
Gimme somethin' that I need, oh, yeah (Yeah-eah-eah)
She said all I talk about is lean, oh, yeah (Yeah-eah-eah)
Rollin' off a bean, oh, yeah (Yeah-eah-eah)