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Yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah [Verse] Call me mister Malcom Smooth brother but they try to dead the voice 'cause it's militant We sippin' on that X-Factor Caught your eye cause I attract She said it's something bout a brother with some passion But maybe if I could fuck with his mind and get a reaction His drive'll drive 'em straight into the crib and no more Insta This' satisfaction And it don't take no airplane mode to keep bitches waitin' or to get faded But when it's all said it's done but I'm shaded Never sorry for the wait baby Yeah [Hook] Everybody wanna do some thangs wit ya Every-everybody wanna do some thangs wit ya I know people out here trynna make plays wit ya Trynna learn about the moona and juna But they really trynna come up in the lane wit ya Lane switch up Sticking to the script and always memorizing lines Only helps you the play the role but always keep yourself in mind I know a lot things have changed But if you ever lose yourself to the vision then you know you go blind [Manté Verse] I'm trynna put you on game Whether not the weather change the sun comes after the rain Don't lose your mind remain sane Make sure your folks do the, and stay on course like a main And sometimes, I can't stop thinking gotta go and get mind Forward thinking just ahead of my time And sometimes, gotta do what you gotta Gotta move how you gotta Make sure your next move is proper I pray yourself you don't lose I pray the vision meet fruition on the mission of truth They trynna switch up in my lane for real I'm trynna candy paint the whip and wood grain the wheel [Hook] Everybody wanna do some thangs wit ya Everybody wanna do some thangs wit ya [Manté Verse] Cause you know in this life shit always gonna change nigga I swear she got me singing like my fuckin' name Tiller Girl I been, thinking 'bout you No you ain't died but I'll sing about you [Hook] Everybody wanna do some thangs wit ya Everybody wanna do some thangs wit ya I know people out here trynna make plays wit ya Trynna learn about the moona and juna But they really trynna come up in the lane wit ya Lane switch up (Jori & Evette) [Verse] So now I'm stuck here with the shit she handed A brother from a mother but still left empty handed Dropped it low cuz she couldn't stand it Relationship goals on a Queen B or Teyana Faded Ain't nothing wrong you on your grind yeah the money stackin' Hit me up then never text back girl you be chiropractin' Then always wanna talk that talk to my delayed reactions Sometimes people just wanna get you going to stop your satisfaction Mm You try to undercut, I always seem to upper hand it Girl when I think of you I gotta bump that Janet Jackson But you were Stevie Wonder I was overjoyed Shit, I was Luther Van Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah