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letra de no manners - ytn paco

[intro]
yeah, yeah
it’s paco
long live duwop
yeah, yeah
way block sh-t

[chorus]
these n-ggas wilding, can’t take the violence
my glizzy’s firing, if they think i’m fighting
see i do the most, and i ain’t got no manners
just sell some food, and watch my money pile up
try live like me ain’t got no stick
i was lonely on the strip
youngin wild ain’t got no chill
independent f-ck a deal
it gets real in the field
4-5 kicking like it’s fifa
f-ck a thousand, want a mill’
swear we really in the trenches

[verse 1]
yeah
i want your life don’t want your jewelry
can’t lеt n0body make a fool of me
it took a while for mе to figure out
i’m tryna grind ain’t tryna hear you speaking
went to they block, and left they homie leaking
i’m with the same n-ggas everywhere
can’t see these lames in these cartier’s
mom raised a real n-gga, don’t really feel n-ggas
these n-ggas broke, these n-ggas bummy so they always stressing
i keep that street sh-t off the net, my opps don’t get the message
free my n-gga murda, and it gon be a murder
gotta keep my 26, and keep doing this music
[chorus]
these n-ggas wilding, can’t take the violence
my glizzy’s firing, if they think i’m fighting
see i do the most, and i ain’t got no manners
just sell some food, and watch my money pile up
try live like me ain’t got no stick
i was lonely on the strip
youngin wild ain’t got no chill
independent f-ck a deal
it gets real in the field
4-5 kicking like it’s fifa
f-ck a thousand, want a mill’
swear we really in the trenches

this war will never see the end
just filled his homie up with hollows
say it’s up, and never slide
hate on me but still i’m better
n-ggas p-ssed that i’m too clever
you a b-tch you soft like feathers
all that talking doesn’t matter
’cause my pockets looking different
straight from the projects, ain’t taking hand outs
back then ain’t have n0body, swear i got fans now
they keep on talking ’bout me till they say man down (man down)
ain’t got no manners
these n-ggas fools ain’t got no standards
i’m the type of n-gga pull up make you vanish
see i ain’t ordinary
so all these n-ggas fear me
who don’t hear gon’ feel
let me say this clearly
[chorus]
these n-ggas wilding, can’t take the violence
my glizzy’s firing, if they think i’m fighting
see i do the most, and i ain’t got no manners
just sell some food, and watch my money pile up
try live like me ain’t got no stick
i was lonely on the strip
youngin wild ain’t got no chill
independent f-ck a deal
it gets real in the field
4-5 kicking like it’s fifa
f-ck a thousand, want a mill’
swear we really in the trenches

- ytn paco

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