MANIFEST

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Doubt less, I desire the clout less.
Manifest right now…
I don’t dwell in the not yet.
Lecture put me to SLEEP…
All cap in that WOKE sh*t.
Always got critiques but live life on some broke sh*t.
I won’t call you out ‘cause if HOV saw my account,
He would look the same way that I be looking at yo sh*t.
Picture me coming up short,
Something that don’t fit.
Move the goal post, all close.
Hyped that you don’t miss.
Mid-century modern crib with a standing tub.
Not a party guy but I’m in the two comma club.
Speak direct, with any threat…
‘Cause I don’t gotta sub.
Fake daps, side hugs…
I don’t want the love.
Stuck on the treadmill, bad skill.
Why you rap still?
Y’all put up an act but mad that we don’t react still.
Your career earnings can’t touch a tenth of my tax bill.
I’m a king, crown lean TIP when his hat tilt.

Fake A&Rs keep faking hard on the Clubhouse.
Making enemies from the industry they got shoved out.
Talking about the field when they only been in the dugout.
Really not even they in the stands for a long time. 
Hot dog stands and a cold beer for they lunch time.
Swear they know the game from all angles and both sides.
Glass case baseball that they caught from a pop fly.

High school highlights nobody remembers.
Old Deep Ellum posters now memorabilia.
Westlake, Michael Jackson room, I’m making a THRILLER.
In Arenas, I’m a wizard, I’m feeling like Gilbert.
Keep a gun in my locker, the numbers I’m clocking.
Times up, if you wanna touch any one of my watches.
Shout God, the CAPITAL ONE for whats in the wallet.
Say my name to a mirror and greatness appears. 
Dealing with the higher up conversations are weird.
Class of my own.
No time to debate with my peers.
Ego been tripping no vacation in years.
Use to ask will it change but it’s been changing.
Back home city treat me like I been famous.
Penthouse twelve months ahead for my rent payments.
My glow up has surpassed more than skin changing.
You can tell I’m worthy, I’m forever sturdy.
Not a joke but the song picked by Eddie Murphy.
Label me a hot head, I won’t let em burn me.
Watch the tears hit the ground when they lift my jersey.

Meditation music I get in the mood.
Say the right numbers or Bobby won’t leave the room.
Life a COMICBOOK STORY, they MARVEL at what I do.
You think and I do.
That’s the big difference.
Stomach tied in a knot from that nit picking.
Big business, first class flights so I skip visits.
Labels fly me in to coach not to sit in it.

MANIFEST drops niggas all finished.
But it’s motivational, I break your spirit just to rebuild it.

LEGEND.

8:28 at Westlake (Freestyle)

Blood Sample

Eat Up Da Drip

SKYDIVE

Burnout [Bonus] (feat. Shad Da God)

Don't Understand

Johnny

Still Here (feat. Cordae)

orlando-brown-one-night

I AM WHO I AM

Celebration

ياويلو | DJ WRB

Curfew (Explicit)

Curfew

Thankful (feat. Kevin Gates)

The Legend from Dallas, TX.

HIGH STANDARDz / Def Jam Records

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8:28 at Westlake (Freestyle)

Bobby Sessions

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