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Kevin Gates - Manifest (Official Audio)
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Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
Texte
Anthony Petit
Anthony Petit
Komponist:in
Michele Angioni
Michele Angioni
Komponist:in
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VVS Beats
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Lyrics

Mills, turn me up, I ain't turnt yet I'm 'bout to get this nigga smashed He ain't learnt yet (He ain't learnt yet, yeah) Must ain't learnt yet (Luca Brasi) Tens, twenties (Ooh), hundreds (Ooh), thousands (Yeah) I can show you how to manifest a million dollars Bread winner, goin' in, money still pilin' You ain't got a lot until you cannot count it Tens, twenties, hundreds, thousands I can show you how to manifest a million dollars (Ooh) Bread winner, goin' in, money still pilin' You ain't got a lot until you cannot count it (Ooh) I don't think broke, I think riches, wealth Abundance, I'm only gettin' younger (Yeah), health Never gettin' sick, I'm gettin' stronger, yes Fastin', I ain't even hungry, next Attractin' to me like a magnet, blessed Wanna be like me, you got to pass a couple tests Go on a forty-two-day fast and keep it to yourself Lost a lotta weight, but this the best I ever felt I am God in the flesh, standin' at attention Anything I want, I could command into fruition (I am) I don't even pray, I think about it and I get it Angels all around me to protect my holy temple Tens, twenties (Yeah), hundreds, thousands (Ooh) I can show you how to manifest a million dollars Bread winner, goin' in, money still pilin' (Brr) You ain't got a lot until you cannot count it Tens, twenties (Ooh), hundreds (Yeah), thousands (Ooh) I can show you how to manifest a million dollars (Ooh) Bread winner, goin' in, money still pilin' (Brr) You ain't got a lot until you cannot count it (Mm) In alignment with the universal order Been retarded, I been standin' on my pivot I'm about to take the throne Everybody 'round me feel it I cannot be distracted by you or All they rap about is spinnin' (Hrr) All they rap about is switches (Hrr) But they won't tell you they can't go nowhere without sucriggity Operatin' outta fear, you done made yourself a biggity Committin' crimes against the universe You made yourself a prison (For real) All my soldiers follow orders When I talk, they pay attention All praise be to Allah (Allahu akbar) I'm protected, I bear witness I see death from time to time But I don't never do no flinchin' I am free, I am me, I am he I'm the one who park the car, hop out on feet, I do that on any street Tens, twenties (Yeah), hundreds, thousands (Ooh) I can show you how to manifest a million dollars Bread winner, goin' in, money still pilin' (Brr) You ain't got a lot until you cannot count it Tens, twenties (Ooh), hundreds (Yeah), thousands (Ooh) I can show you how to manifest a million dollars (Ooh) Bread winner, goin' in, money still pilin' (Brr) You ain't got a lot until you cannot count it
Writer(s): Kevin Gilyard, Anthony Petit, Michele Angioni Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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