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Manda
Hip-Hop/Rap
Manda è stato pubblicato il 19 marzo 2026 da Pluto Outerspace come parte dell'album Shark Tape - EP
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Data di uscita19 marzo 2026
EtichettaPluto Outerspace
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM77

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pluto Outerspace
Pluto Outerspace
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jahlil Lashid Allen
Jahlil Lashid Allen
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Weeshy
Weeshy
Producer

Testi

Ayy, love with these mills
**** jacking he my homie but he really ain't my mans
I could see the hate through these Cartier lenses
I could see the hate through these Cartier lenses
**** jacking he my homie but he really ain't my mans
Try to play it like he tough but we know that shit pretend
Shorty wanna fuck with us 'cause she heard we got them bands
Tryna see me, dab me up, ho ass **** not again
Heard you talking like you tough, see me try to shake my hand
They already know what's up, rent the Benz and the Benz
And I keep a blicky tucked, have my ooter to your mans
Back out for no reason, fashion killer season
All my **** heathen, pill is what we needing
He broke that's really the reason, my killers shoot for no reason
Pussy I'm a demon, watch what you say when speaking
These hoes can't trust 'em neither, my bitch block all the eaters
I put her in that season, she fly as fuck no reason
Salmon what she eat, she diving off the deep end
I told her keep it P, ain't no **** real as me
Ain't no **** can't see me, now these boys is tryna beef
Back to drumming clear the streets
Oh you heard what the chopper speak
Had the neighbors call police, heard they said someone deceased
Twenty-five hundred for my glasses while these pussy boys be capping
Rolling up that gas, shorty wanna get high with the captain
Man these **** be broke as fuck, tryna say they really tapping
Packs flying through the mail, me and Brodie counting backends
I'm flying through these bills, I'm still adding up the fractions
Running with the Z, he get poked too close to me
And my timing that's elite, I'm right where I'm 'posed to be
Sipping Wock' like it's tea, ducking powers and police
Tell these boys they can't be me, you don't know lil' boy you not me
I could see the hate through these Cartier lenses
**** jacking he my homie but he really ain't my mans
Try to play it like he tough but we know that shit pretend
Shorty wanna fuck with us 'cause she heard we got them bands
Tryna see me, dab me up, ho ass **** not again
Heard you talking like you tough, see me try to shake my hand
They already know what's up, rent the Benz and the Benz
And I keep a blicky tucked, have my ooter to your mans
Grrah, grrah, grrah
What?
Love with these mills
Written by: Jahlil Lashid Allen
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