[Intro]
Hi, Manny
[Verse 1: Miles Chancellor]
Big Spook, Dr. Evil
These niggas my mini-mes
I feel like Tony Stark
Protecting my energy
Fake friends, they be more detrimental than enemies
That girl let me down
I guess it wasn't meant to be
It's TheCrewDown (Yeah), but right now me and Benyeji (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Just let the clip fly until that shit is empty (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
But here is the kicker (Yeah, yеah, yeah), that shit never еmpty (Yeah)
I think I might make this shit look way too easy
We could do this the easy way
Or the other way
I was raised right
Now's not time for my mother's ways
Got a ting that say she reside where the money stay (Yeah)
I'ma take my time with it so these niggas understand
I'ma take my time with it
They won't see what's coming next
All it really take to make you niggas move is what? A hunnid bands?
These niggas short-sighted
20/20, what I'm 20/10?
What it's, 2021? Had the vision since 2010
So I'm really backed up, these ideas keep coming in
I been riding 'round these days bumping all this Money Man
She with her man, bumping me
And she run it back
Told him: "Run that back" (Yeah)
Guess you cut like that (Yeah)
Like yo favorite track (Yeah)
Might as well play this back
She like: "No, go back to that one"
That was just playin'
That's my shit
Turn this up
I don't care
If you tired of this
Play his other shit
Ever since Steppers, been walking on shit
So it make sense that I'm talking my shit
They ain't been walking how they talking it, yeah
They been capping whole time, ain't accomplishing shit
They be watching whole time, but be tryna forget
I knew that back when I dropped Moral Compass
It prolly would take a while 'fore they would comprehend
Then I just upped it and now it's no stopping it
TCD jumping and now it's no stopping it
Learned as a young nigga, everything optional
Tell me how none of these niggas is fucking with us
At the same time, we seem to be popular (Yeah)
[Chorus: Miles Chancellor]
Niggas be extra like read all about it
Margiela, Mihara, Ricky my body
Unless it's a song, I don't say nothin' 'bout it
But I'm bout to stop; When I say it, they copy (Yeah)
Manny pulled up in that new Bottega
I wear Celine... to the Bodega (Yeah)
Mami grab Sweet Aromatics for me (Yeah)
Know me too well, I don't even gotta say none (Yeah)
I take the Batmobile back to the lair
Take off my mask and I roll me a facial (Yeah)
I used to wonder why I like The Office
I like anything that got to do with the paper
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah
New Bottega (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Miles Chancellor]
Big Laurenko, he been acting crazy
I was supposed to be taking a break (Yeah)
Got me back in my bag in the basement (Yeah)
Got me back on some back in the day shit (Woo)
Got me back, she went back to the basics (Woo)
She got good taste and she taste good (Yeah)
Mr. Do One More Song 'Fore The Tape Done (Let's get it)
When it's done, I want to drop, I hate waiting (Yeah)
I'm a sicko, I don't got no patience (Yeah)
Got another one done, it's just waiting (Uh)
I just do this for fun, but ain't playing
I just do what I want, they can't say shit
Tryna stall it, 'cause they cannot stop it
These old niggas scared I'ma change shit
I know that
If they acknowledge what I'm saying (Yeah)
It prolly would challenge how they validate shit
I know that I'm fiye (Yeah)
I don't need validation (Yeah)
I been going stupid (Yeah)
It don't gotta make sense (Yeah)
I been knew the rules, so that's why I could break 'em (Yeah)
This here is some new shit
I don't gotta name it
Act like they knew me, 'cause they know what my name is
These niggas' a nuisance
I don't like the way that
They make a noise and try to say that it's flame
Like a fire drill, I'ma evacuate 'em
This is my reign, I ain't evaporating
This the real thing,
They don't even matter, baby (Yeah)
[Outro: Miles Chancellor]
What's up, Manny?
Yeah, yeah, new Bottega
New Bottega
New Bottega
Hi, Manny
[Verse 1: Miles Chancellor]
Big Spook, Dr. Evil
These niggas my mini-mes
I feel like Tony Stark
Protecting my energy
Fake friends, they be more detrimental than enemies
That girl let me down
I guess it wasn't meant to be
It's TheCrewDown (Yeah), but right now me and Benyeji (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Just let the clip fly until that shit is empty (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
But here is the kicker (Yeah, yеah, yeah), that shit never еmpty (Yeah)
I think I might make this shit look way too easy
We could do this the easy way
Or the other way
I was raised right
Now's not time for my mother's ways
Got a ting that say she reside where the money stay (Yeah)
I'ma take my time with it so these niggas understand
I'ma take my time with it
They won't see what's coming next
All it really take to make you niggas move is what? A hunnid bands?
These niggas short-sighted
20/20, what I'm 20/10?
What it's, 2021? Had the vision since 2010
So I'm really backed up, these ideas keep coming in
I been riding 'round these days bumping all this Money Man
She with her man, bumping me
And she run it back
Told him: "Run that back" (Yeah)
Guess you cut like that (Yeah)
Like yo favorite track (Yeah)
Might as well play this back
She like: "No, go back to that one"
That was just playin'
That's my shit
Turn this up
I don't care
If you tired of this
Play his other shit
Ever since Steppers, been walking on shit
So it make sense that I'm talking my shit
They ain't been walking how they talking it, yeah
They been capping whole time, ain't accomplishing shit
They be watching whole time, but be tryna forget
I knew that back when I dropped Moral Compass
It prolly would take a while 'fore they would comprehend
Then I just upped it and now it's no stopping it
TCD jumping and now it's no stopping it
Learned as a young nigga, everything optional
Tell me how none of these niggas is fucking with us
At the same time, we seem to be popular (Yeah)
[Chorus: Miles Chancellor]
Niggas be extra like read all about it
Margiela, Mihara, Ricky my body
Unless it's a song, I don't say nothin' 'bout it
But I'm bout to stop; When I say it, they copy (Yeah)
Manny pulled up in that new Bottega
I wear Celine... to the Bodega (Yeah)
Mami grab Sweet Aromatics for me (Yeah)
Know me too well, I don't even gotta say none (Yeah)
I take the Batmobile back to the lair
Take off my mask and I roll me a facial (Yeah)
I used to wonder why I like The Office
I like anything that got to do with the paper
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah
New Bottega (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Miles Chancellor]
Big Laurenko, he been acting crazy
I was supposed to be taking a break (Yeah)
Got me back in my bag in the basement (Yeah)
Got me back on some back in the day shit (Woo)
Got me back, she went back to the basics (Woo)
She got good taste and she taste good (Yeah)
Mr. Do One More Song 'Fore The Tape Done (Let's get it)
When it's done, I want to drop, I hate waiting (Yeah)
I'm a sicko, I don't got no patience (Yeah)
Got another one done, it's just waiting (Uh)
I just do this for fun, but ain't playing
I just do what I want, they can't say shit
Tryna stall it, 'cause they cannot stop it
These old niggas scared I'ma change shit
I know that
If they acknowledge what I'm saying (Yeah)
It prolly would challenge how they validate shit
I know that I'm fiye (Yeah)
I don't need validation (Yeah)
I been going stupid (Yeah)
It don't gotta make sense (Yeah)
I been knew the rules, so that's why I could break 'em (Yeah)
This here is some new shit
I don't gotta name it
Act like they knew me, 'cause they know what my name is
These niggas' a nuisance
I don't like the way that
They make a noise and try to say that it's flame
Like a fire drill, I'ma evacuate 'em
This is my reign, I ain't evaporating
This the real thing,
They don't even matter, baby (Yeah)
[Outro: Miles Chancellor]
What's up, Manny?
Yeah, yeah, new Bottega
New Bottega
New Bottega
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