Mansa Musa

Lyrics

[Intro] (Proffit) [Chorus: AM] Du-du, du-du Corn come fat like Buddha Bang to the face from Unah How you gonna touch my mulah? Man coulda got that .35 but I want bread like Mansa Musa That's me tryna eat right, everyone knows that I love my tuna (Du-du-du, du-du-du) Du-du, du-du (Bow) Corn come fat like Buddha (Buddha) Bang to the face from Unah (Unah) How you gonna touch my mulah? Man coulda got that .35 but I want bread like Mansa Musa That's me tryna eat right, everyone knows that I love my tuna [Verse 1: Skengdo] Hold on, hold on Man's still running their mouth (Chatty) All now, I ain't been touched (Hmm) Don't ever use me for clout (Never) More time, I've been doin' up work (Working) And this prick's tryna draw me out (Trying) But it's cool, it's calm, it's great Bro's rolling with Chief Keef now (Bang, bang) Bare, "Bro-bro, run-run quick!" (Run) Du-du-du, du-du-du, bow (Du-du-du) Zip those lips, you prick She sucked my dick, and you're lipsing it down (Sloppy) Turn it out, don't throw no fists You ride that shh and you know Xing Xiao I don't care if you're older or younger Violate me, you're a stupid clown (Stupid) Lurk 'round there, watch everyone panic Black blade, ching bare faggots (Ching) Neck, back, chest, that's bare damage (Ching) Soon all of my bro's live lavish (Bow) Lurk 'round there, watch everyone panic (Panic) Black blade, ching bare faggots (Ching) Neck, back, chest, that's bare damage (Ching) Soon all of my bro's live lavish Hate the pigs, can't go to the station (Never) She's askin' me hella questions (Chatty) I think she works for the bacon (Yes) Minimal trust for her For all I know, she fucks with the paigons (Move) And they wanna try call out, "Snitch!" No one ain't snitching, you're just dumb We don't give a toss, no, we don't rate them (Bow) [Chorus: AM] Du-du, du-du Corn come fat like Buddha Bang to the face from Unah How you gonna touch my mulah? Man coulda got that .35 but I want bread like Mansa Musa That's me tryna eat right, everyone knows that I love my tuna (Du-du-du, du-du-du) Du-du, du-du (Bow) Corn come fat like Buddha (Buddha) Bang to the face from Unah (Unah) How you gonna touch my mulah? Man coulda got that .35 but I want bread like Mansa Musa That's me tryna eat right, everyone knows that I love my tuna [Verse 2: AM] Push that work, man's gettin' it (Gettin' it) Grab my man, that's leverage I ain't gonna stop this madness (Madness) 'Til I see bones and skeletons OD hand ting, that's a Remington Shotgun, B-Side like Bellingham I keep telling them, now I keep telling them (Ayy) That a man did pressure them No head for the corn, it's different (Damn) No entry wound, just ripping it (Rip) Young boy said the trap don't work (Work) Put rocks in your line, start kickin' it Better stretch that shit, start cookin' it (Ayy) Bad B too brown, start whoopin' it (Whoop) Shotgun come like thunder When they hear that sound, they're shook of it Loads of clapping (Grrr) I get bull for the mad ting, sad ting That should affect my actions (No way) No way 'cause a man's too active Gang ting, pull up on youts at random (Random) Like, "Why should I 'llow you this time?" Either way, man's still gonna crash him (Ah, yeah) Cah they're weird and they love that chatting I don't want love, that shit's distracting But I like that one And it may sound weird but do you wanna stroke my gun? (Gun?) Hmm, you're dirty (Dirty) I was gonna make that Percy Good one, got the mandem worksy Good one, that one gettin' all flirty (Gettin' all flirty) [Chorus: AM] Du-du, du-du Corn come fat like Buddha Bang to the face from Unah How you gonna touch my mulah? Man coulda got that .35 but I want bread like Mansa Musa That's me tryna eat right, everyone knows that I love my tuna (Du-du-du, du-du-du) Du-du, du-du (Bow) Corn come fat like Buddha (Buddha) Bang to the face from Unah (Unah) How you gonna touch my mulah? Man coulda got that .35 but I want bread like Mansa Musa That's me tryna eat right, everyone knows that I love my tuna (Tuna)