Manifest It (feat. Jean Deaux)

I don't hope, I manifest it I see O's and I collect it I'm the shit, OG Maco, yeah you guessed it I'm the X factor, see this show I've been directing High ratings 808 jumping and that cone vibrating Ladies love me, so I got the girls gyrating Shit ain't overnight, you should know, I'm patient In the night, I'm praying I pound pavement My investment is my mind racing My down payment It's funny, now they like praising Used to need to be the color of a light raisin I ain't settle 'cause I'm darker than that brown paper And I'm getting bags, fuck the color Bitch, I'm ground pepper Caliente negro, used to be on ground level Songs are heavy, nigga, you could feel the sound pressure That brown devil I ain't sweet, I'm hardened now I know humble, look me up, that's how I started out Now I'm confident, them commas prolly brought it out One thing that's different is what me and niggas talk about I used to fuck 'em, but we talk about your daughter now I'm awesome nigga Everything we do is plotted nigga I been spotted nigga I'm always be the topic nigga I'm the product nigga I'm always be on top of niggas You the bottom nigga You a bottom feeder, uh I manifest it I see O's and I collect it I'm the shit, OG Maco, yeah you guessed it I'm the X factor, see this show I been directing High ratings 808 jumping and that cone vibrating Ladies love me, so I got the girls gyrating Shit ain't overnight, you should know, I'm patient (Jean Deaux Verse) I'm in a new whip All white Just to see the tint Plus 1 came with me They can see the print Bitches head fried, served fresh Like a Benedict Know what it is, if you don't, you can catch a hint Heating up like inferno And I dreamed it up, this rehearsal though I'm her bet it hurts to know Whackin' hoes bink bink Take it personal I think it's deja vu, 'cause I see the wins They cannot stall me out, bitch, I can see the future My pussy in his mouth, it's magnificent, huh I'm hearing that he drowned, but I'm innocent 150 for a show, anything goes Beating these blocks, like they instrumentals Prezi rose gold Speak it 'til I blow That's just how the game goes Bitch ain't nothing changed Hoe get a bag, don't manifest me I'm speaking real, take a lesson I'm right on the money, ain't no question You dealing with a star, no impressions, yes ma'am I manifest it I see O's and I collect it I'm the shit, OG Maco, yeah you guessed it I'm the X factor, see this show I been directing High ratings 808 jumping and that cone vibrating Ladies love me, so I got the girls gyrating Shit ain't overnight, you should know, I'm patient