Manifested MBNel

[Verse 1]
Hey, we known for popping Glocks out, police used to raid us at my ma house
Brought this shit to life doing everything used to talk 'bout
I mean it, wish my dead homies was here to see this
'Cause on Jesus, I manifested everything I was dreaming
We been balling, I got hoopers who down to shoot when I call 'em
Fuck the suckas, still ain't did shit when what's-his-name walked up on 'em
Life a deck of cards, you never know what you drawing
Tell my peoples that I love 'em, tomorrow is never promised
Pistol in my drawers, got it sitting by where my cock is
We gon' win up top, ain't no window shots, we gon' walk it
Don't label me a rapper, a gangster, call me an artist
All them Ls I ever took, call 'em lessons, don't call 'em losses

[Chorus]
Mama, I'm a thug
I fell in love with taking drugs
Who woulda thought I really got it out the mud?
Can you teach me how to love?
'Cause I lost my heart inside the slums
I replaced it with a pistol and a drum, uh
Ain't no one-on-ones
Mama, I'm a gangster, I'm a thug
I don't count favors, it's out of love
So don't ever count at all
And I lost my heart inside the slums
I replaced it with a pistol and a drum, uh