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Welcome to Manta's theory
Welcome t-
Welcome to Manta's theory
He's not even Manta's theory
Welcome, welcome, welcome
I'm 'boutta go stupid, i'm 'boutta go dumb
Off all the drugs, I'm feelin' numb
I'm young but I know sum
Yeah, I know a lot
Lil bro, get off my yacht
Lil bro tired to steal the Balenciaga so he fought
I caught 'em and beat his ass, he rot, yeah
Hit 'em in every spot
Now lil bro got a blood clot
New bitch, she hot
Tell my opp "send the dot"
You already know it's 'boutta be a gunfight
Before I go anywhere I pour a four in my Sprite
I'm wearin' all black, and it's night
Hit yo' ass with the left and the right
Then I pull out a fuckin' knife
And then I fuck the shit outta yo' wife
Welcome to Manta's theory
Just like OONKA BAJICKLE ZOCKLE, this is gettin' EERIE
I just saw Kosta, he was scary
But it's okay, 'cause he fear me
Manta said if you're not John (John) then you're not welcome
He told Manta, "I'm 'bout to go stupid, i'm 'bout to go dumb"
He told Manta you're a bum
(So he hit him with a beam)
(Me and my bros sippin' on lean)
(And we watchin' Beem)
(Who's outside of a daycare? Dream)
(Why the fuck my grandma orderin'
off Shein? She get the fake ass jeans)
Welcome, welcome, welcome
I'm 'boutta go stupid, i'm 'boutta go dumb
Off all the drugs, I'm feelin' numb
I'm young but I know sum
Yeah, I know a lot
Lil bro, get off my yacht
Lil bro tired to steal the Balenciaga so he fought
I caught 'em and beat his ass, he rot, yeah
Hit 'em in every spot
Now lil bro got a blood clot
New bitch, she hot
Tell my opp "send the dot"
You already know it's 'boutta be a gunfight
Before I go anywhere I pour a four in my Sprite
I'm wearin' all black, and it's night
Hit yo' ass with the left and the right
Then I pull out a fuckin' knife
And then I fuck the shit outta yo' wife
Yeah I fuck the shit outta her, I make her shake
Mm, I'ma need to take a break
Tristan finna bite yo' ass like a snake
I suck on her titties, then I eat that cake, uh
Fuck lil bro talkin' bout? Yuh
Welcome to this bitch
Turn up, we finna get lit
Tristan finna rub Alanys's clit
A Whet William, I'm like a Brit'
I'm not standin' I'm sittin' yeah
This album 'boutta be terrible, just listen, uh huh
Welcome, welcome, welcome
I'm 'boutta go stupid, i'm 'boutta go dumb
Off all the drugs, I'm feelin' numb
I'm young but I know sum
Yeah, I know a lot
Lil bro, get off my yacht
Lil bro tired to steal the Balenciaga so he fought
I caught 'em and beat his ass, he rot, yeah
Hit 'em in every spot
Now lil bro got a blood clot
New bitch, she hot
Tell my opp "send the dot"
You already know it's 'boutta be a gunfight
Before I go anywhere I pour a four in my Sprite
I'm wearin' all black, and it's night
Hit yo' ass with the left and the right
Then I pull out a fuckin' knife
And then I fuck the shit outta yo' wife (Fuck the shit outta yo' wife)