MANIFEST (Intro)

I got bands for days And my whole band gone play 40 sticking out the jeans, dae dae pass me the k I got 400 in the bag, And a mill on my mind Ye im straight up on my grind and I ain't wasting no time D1b the runner ups And my whole gang gon' shine Manifest in every word that I done put in my rhymes Man, I done had to ball and pass it Niggas missed the buzzer, so I left them in the past tense Focus on what's next, I got no time to be no average Plastic, nigga that be fuckin' on the catfish Bragging, better check the score, my team be ballin' like the Mavericks Independent bosses take no losses, we be cashin Independent bosses take no losses, we be cashin Hit that dope spot and drop a hundred in that mattress Flippin' on the packs on the road, state trap it Back to back, flippin' on the packs, you know where I'm at Never lack, my phone don't strap, we got all them gats Hit the gas and I hit the gas, I gotta relax Yeah, uh, cause you know I be spazzing And when I hop up on the beat, I be runnin' the bag in I give a fuckin' song repeat from the front to the back end I got a light skinned freak, she my dirty lil' dancer She got a mouth full of dick and you know I'm a blammer I stuck the pistols in the club, we could get this, but it's jammin And man, these niggas really gassin', they thought it was over I don't take checks, straight cash, I need that bank Duffel bag, dan, that's my brand, I'm the chief in the ranks And yeah, I'm really bout my bag, the f*ck did you think D1B, that's my name, cant f*ck with the gang D1B, that's my name, cant f*ck with the gang