Humble FT. MannyIAM

Prod. Jimenez

[LYRICS]
I feel alive, made it through the hard times, 
We be out here working hard and making the dimes, 
Honest work, it's easier I find
Just put the work in while on the grind 
And in our spare time we out here writing rhymes.
Started from zero made up to the sky, 
I'm dedicated to thrive, got the music up loud cause it gives me the passion and drive 
No time to sit feeling sorry alone, got those missed calls stacking up on my phone
Gazing out the window while I'm on my throne
We coulda worked it out if I hadda known.
I can't help thinking 'bout the memories that we have
We're far apart now but I'm proud of what we had
Tryna find the words to fill in this gap, fuck it, I'm done with this crap

But it's done, move on
We tried, it happened
Won't you just move on
and try to live your life

It's done, move on
We tried, it happened
Won't you just move on
and try to live your life

Move on
It happened won't you
Move on
Go live your life

I'm tired and it's not hard to hide, my mind's going crazy and these feelings inside, 
Got to keep busy, get my feelings in check, not going off the rails like a train wreck 
I've seen enough pain and now it's time to end it, before I figure out how,
I got you feeling inside of your head, just finish it now and go to bed 

But it's done, move on
We tried, it happened
Won't you just move on
and try to live your life

It's done, move on
We tried, it happened
Won't you just move on
and try to live your life

[Bakes]  

Time to move on
That connection, it's gone
you're chasing, a ghost
I wish that, I would of known

Chasin' me is like chasing a ghost
I cared at the time but that was at the most
Vulnerable, it's honourable you think this is operable
It's gone now I know, sometimes it's better to be
Left on my own, time to grow, time to show
I can do this on my own, without you there
Yeah, I'm sorry it's without you there

Myles - Move On (ft. bakes)

Need Me Anymore feat. Brea

PONOKEYO YB X Naldi X Vidal

Shoutout Faye for the Feat https://soundcloud.com/fayeikari

Love Overdose Ft. Faye

F*ck a Manny i'm the- 
I'm the real that's who I am
We ain't pressed about no Za, we havin bags nah we ain't them
Oh he thinking that's that gang, that sh*t straight chips a group of friends
Easton had bout 6 gangs, that's a block bunny can't go like him

I ain't never ask my moms for a handout
yea i'm the one that go put her on 
I could promise you Five ain't stressing, i'm getting a rack just to troll ya phone
Tell that boy go eat that d*ck, ain't pressing the Five what the f*ck you on
How the f*ck you wan say that's block ain't nobody outside and nobody be home

Now let’s talk on the facts
Why your rappers still trap 
Nah the five really don’t get that 
This that grown get back 
Taking friend groups of the map
Sittin in queue ain’t the way you trap
Yea I get racks
Manny had walked in the club with no bag that sh*t too sad
East- Easton had walked in the spot, he tried to walk down on Esther but got no Mack
Adam the one with a b*tch, but she leave em for weeks then she go get thrashed 
Manny just cry and he mumble, he ain't got no bag no bro can't rap
I guess he ran outta money, he gave up the cat can't pay that tax
Yea i just came outta pilly, to a brand new  rack and my b*tch throwing a*s

F*ck a Manny i'm the- 
I'm the real that's who I am
We ain't pressed about no Za, we havin bags nah we ain't them
Oh he thinking that's that gang, that sh*t straight chips a group of friends
Easton had bout 6 gangs, that's a block bunny can't go like him

Yea East tried to recruit Five, cause MannyIAM can't put them on
I could promise you Five ain't stressing, i'm getting a rack just to troll ya phone
Tell that boy go eat that d*ck, ain't pressing the Five what the f*ck you on
How the f*ck you wan say that's block ain't nobody outside and nobody be home

Manny had copped him a house, and his b*tch left him and then took his home
If this music scene took real talent, i don't think that lil Manny a really be on
I ain't gon say too much bout the rest of the group cause them boys ain't known
Now let's talk on the facts, you only got that check cause the scene that Five stepped on

Now let’s talk on the facts
Easton ain't got your back, said that's bro but don't know your tracks
We gon talk on the facts
If you was carrying talent your label would say don't trap 
Walk in the club can't drop no racks
Hop on the beat can't run the track
Oh he tryna creep through the backdoor, whenever i want ima smoke that pack

F*ck a Manny i'm the- 
I'm the real that's who I am
We ain't pressed about no Za, we havin bags nah we ain't them
Oh he thinking that's that gang, that sh*t straight chips a group of friends
Easton had bout 6 gangs, that's a block bunny can't go like him

I ain't never ask my moms for a handout
yea i'm the one that go put her on 
I could promise you Five ain't stressing, i'm getting a rack just to troll ya phone
Tell that boy go eat that d*ck, ain't pressing the Five what the f*ck you on
How the f*ck you wan say that's block ain't nobody outside and nobody be home

FiveIAM! (Diss)

555K (Diss)

555k wasn't hitting enough to really try, drop lyric and i'll respond to that one son son

No Auto (Diss)

I'm smacked den a b*tch, i got bout 25 ways to get rich (25 ways to get what)
I coulda bought me a house, but i took lil bro check and i went flooded my wrist (flooded my what)
I make a hit after hit, but yo lil bro he can't flooded like this (he ain't droppin like me)
Oh they wanna talk bout my h*e, but worda mother ain't nobody sl*t her like this
I make a diss after diss, it's hit a after hit no he can't run it like me (he can't run it like me)
you got took out your house and i got put in one you can't tell me that's really a diss
I get paid more than you at your label event you can't tell that's really a tick (it was 15 my first check)
they tryna tell that manny last song was some ill sh*t
I'm tryna show em i really get sick (i'm top 5 nasty)
Changed up the game that's some sh*t that i did (I DID!)
Yo broke a*s couldn't bag my b*tch  
Tryna match my fit can't swag like this (boy eat my d*ck)
Yea he really look up to the 5, it's a god d*mn shame can't match my hits (sh*t sad)
Oh you wanna talk about levels, you got 31 tracks and them sh*ts straighted missed (THAT SH*T DON'T HIT!)
Lil Manny can't hit my level (he can't tweak with me)
I got 39 songs and them sh*ts straight hits
Yea it's funny he sayin i'm lil man
I bet your whole camp still bump my hits (and do)
Said he gangsta he coppin a plea,
I ain't see Manny 1 time in that field they benched em (that boy ain't shootin)
Not once in my life did I wanna be Manny
You really hate this beef you fan me
He tried to say i can't slide
I ain't gon lie i ain't spin sh*t once
But b*tch i ain't got no flag on my a*s
You got a flag and you ain't spin sh*t once
If you think that i'm pressed about Shoreline, you really got this street sh*t f*cked
I could promise i got my own shooters,
and they just waiting to go on a hunt (they ready to YEA)
Yea i'm legal i ain't tryn shoot sh*t (But i still do)
But some bored bunny try to press me
Ima show em i come from the hood really boomin
Yea ima talk on the facts, he was just cuddled with men had delete it
MannyIAM ain't a man a fetus 
Only good for a boost he ain't really a demon
Oh he said he gon take my gun, ima take yo sound so you really defeated (can't have that)
You can't under that you just got clout, I get on the beat and start actually geekin 
Huggin on men must've got it from easton
MannyIAM used to ask me to piece em
Heard he ride by the beach ima reef em (it's dream team)
Five John Cena this b*tch can't see em
Oh he said i mock king von, na manny don't really believe that
Every genre of music i be that
I make hit after hit where your heat at (You can't tweak with me)
In your heart yea you know you ain't winning
Overkill yea i'm actually sinnin (you gon get that belt)
Really lost when that first song dropped
But i'm tryna make sure that he actually get it
No my time ain't coming for sh*t
And definitely ain't comin to Manny
Got a deep ass bag yea i'm him
He can't tweak with the five tell that boy unhand me
You talkin bout causin some violence
Only puttin that belt on the locals
If you really was a real good artist, you would make good money of just your vocals

DeadIAM! (555k Response)

Get Out Of My Head - Sakura x TommyAngelo (prod. wixxy & tattidar)