Mann - Black & Yellow (West LA) lyrics

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Mann - Black & Yellow (West LA) lyrics

Mo' Money, Mo' Problems, so what? Young n***a but my dollas so grown up Cliché; that line wasn't original But it relates perfectly so I spit it bro New swags ain't Mann with a different flow The more respect I get, the more I start to feel myself Only can think of one word when I hear myself; swag People be like that lil' n***a dope I look on Twitter, and see these people tweet my quotes Follow me @MANN in case you didn't know But I'mma say it again 'though it was said befo' All these hating n***as meet my a** under the mistletoe Tell a friend 2 tell a friend about that n***a Mann Double the N's, always going a hundred-and-ten percent Hard body; karate, must be chopped bricks And eat these rappers up. Where my chopsticks? One thing I do know you are is not sick But I'm it, no motherf**er I'm ill like long fish I'm all that and a bone grip, word to Wiz Been rocking Chuck Taylors, before we heard of Wiz Them the shoes acting LA n***as preferred to get Smooth and fly, never heard the word turbulence First cla**, leave me 'lone, don't disturb the bricks I'm in the business of writing five verses and going in Radio songs playing over and over again It's not common a rapper can do both Especially one coming from the West Coast But all this spectated, I had to let know You can do it without crossing over to Techno Never let go, got money, so what give mo'? Confident on my own two, these n***as on they tip toe Why you fronting fo'? Tell me what you fronting fo' That's the regular pattern of these artists; come and go They all in for a single, then they album thrash But that's how most of these so called "rappers" last But it's cool cause now socal rap is back Birthday grown Aftermath, we the aftermath of that Jerking for the kids, and quiveling to the Atlanta Snap After East Coast battle rap, hit that off the trap See it's all lyrics and swag so we had to adept Put the city back on the map; West LA to be exact Since I signed a contract with Def Jam/Beluga Heights They ain't know I could do it like...that You know what it is... You know what it is... I'm from a town where nobody ever hesitates To get that money, it's on time, yeah, they never late And I be fly all day like every day Where you from fool? West LA, West LA