Mango 2 ​tenkay

[Intro]
Ten racks! Ten bands! Tenkay, bitch!

[Chorus]
Get the fuck out my circle, you can't ride
All my rhymes, I'm tryna let ride
Rap money good but the trap money pay right
Bitch, I swag and I sauce at the same time
Smoke to the face, made a young nigga hang glide
Bitch, I feel like Kid Cudi on Day 'N' Nite
That's your bitch, why she text me late at night?
She said, "Baby, come through" at eight at night
My white bitch same color, cocoa
Black bitch, same color, cocoa
Keep my shoes tied, running from the popo
You actin' strange, probably talkin' to the popo

[Verse 1]
Nigga, how you talk shit with no goals?
Pull up on a nigga, lay low 'fore you turn ghost
Light the top of your head like a light bulb
I be runnin' in the rain, I feel like Glost
Rose gold when I trap on my iPhone
Pull up, Tenkay, all the bad hoes, I know
I'm at [odd things?] with your bitch, need to get [?]
Bad milf bitch, she like 34 years old
You only get one chance, I get plenty mo’
Say you gettin' bands, bitch, I get plenty mo’
I'm a pretty bitch, yeah, I'm a pretty ho
And you know I'm in the H, not the City Mo'