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letra de mannequin - ray vaughn

[verse 1]
cashing million dollar checks but i got top ramen in the microwave
back then it didn’t register, now it’s seven figures like a license plate
momma tell me that she proud of me everyday ’cause i ain’t throw my life away
my environment was in the lion’s den
but now my life a movie like lion’s gate
the girl of my dreams was sleeping on a air mattress
she give fire head, i’m slayin’ dragons
i put [?] wagon
a delinquent with his pants saggin’
money funnny, had my friends laughin’
i’m the living proof it can happеn
f-ck the irs ’cause i ain’t paying taxes, b-tch
look my cousin just got rich off [?] ‘causе she finesse
it’s a crack house round the corner now she using the address
they put —- on the hood ’cause he was easily impressed
see how he walk around with sticks, make people think that he protest
they took ls before their ego and the dying for their block
all these ls, that’s a hand, start to look like three o’clock
he k!lled —-, gave him life, d-mn, they tricked him out his spot
the only reason that he parked ’em, he was goin’ through a lot
[chorus]
i’m a fool for some chicken and some candied yams (ayy)
keep a tool in the city like a handyman (yeah)
f-ck school, all my n-ggas gettin’ ten a gram (b-tch)
block boy, see a opp, then it’s man to man
block that b-tch, she post [?] grams (yeah)
i don’t wanna see her with that man again (yeah)
ooh, he’s a n0body, he’s a mannequin (mannequin)
all i do is win, i’m a champion

[post-chorus]
momma said “when you get a hit, don’t touch sh-t
’cause you ain’t gonna get it”
momma said “when you get a hit, don’t ask me for sh-t
’cause you ain’t gonna get it, n-gga”

[verse 2]
you look good when i f-ck, i’ma act like [?]
f-cking b-tches through the boxer hole
make her catch feelings then it’s vominous
i’m a hood n-gga playing dominos
trapping but i still got honor roll
it’s a house party full of hoes, everybody with me gotta pour
the f-ck outta my face, n-gga
no discounts on no eights, n-gga
i’m [?] on tape, n-gga
this ain’t mansion, it’s estate, n-gga
calabasas full of hooligans, white folks scared we moving in
—- calling me from the pen, saying sh-t he would do again
n-ggas asking me where i been, i just pulled up in a newer benz
with a broad but i flew her in, and she said her name was —-
[bridge]
b-tches know i’m him, i’m the top gun
you ain’t the only one who got options
as far as one of them, i am not one
as far as one of them, i am…

[chorus]
i’m a fool for some chicken and some candied yams (ayy)
keep a tool in the city like a handyman (yeah)
f-ck school, all my n-ggas gettin’ ten a gram (b-tch)
block boy, see a opp, then it’s man to man
block that b-tch, she post [?] grams (yeah)
i don’t wanna see her with that man again (yeah)
ooh, he’s a n0body, he’s a mannequin (mannequin)
all i do is win, i’m a champion

[outro]
when you get up in here
i dare you, you better not touch sh-t
you better not look at sh-t
you better not as me for sh-t
the first one to knock over any f-cking canned goods i’m f-cking you up
you can scream all you want, i’m still gon’ f-ck you up
try me

- ray vaughn

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