Left Footed

By Manic TL

On 111

Released on November 1, 2024

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[Verse]

Young mans came with the big plays

Stumble through the maze, but I'm A-OK

Bitches see me on stage, think that I'm Rick James

Shorty asked my name, I told her that I need space

Mouth full of bullshit, tummy full of weed smoke

Crib full of hoes, ain't a single one that we know

Room door closed, I'd rather be alone

Write raps on my floor, play beats on my phone

(oh)

Motherfucker came up, it was a longshot

Tearing down stages in the ghetto, had them all shocked

They done said "wow, look at what we found, that boy do astound, he done really must've ground"

Ground 'til it worked, ground likе transformers, ground like dirt, then ground likе a pestle and a mortar

Ask me when I'm dropping, I don't even make a post per quarter

But nowadays I really ain't been living on the corner

Now I push shit just for fun, push chips in the club, push whips like they're stuck

Used to stay stuck with a fifth of the gin and a line of the mud

(yuck)

Used to live out in the dirt like Rango, used to move tar like I pave roads

Had to break chains like Django, everything I do is newfangled, it only done ever took one to tango

Live fast as Ramadan, clip like a monopod, bitches see me with it think I'm M. Night Shyamalan

Kamehameha, Alhamdulillah, bank "comma, comma, dot", motherfucker, just stop

Pocket full of posies, block full of rock

And shorty driving a boat, she's partying at the docks

I look like shit, but drip Fendi to the socks

So, every bitch that I meet still beg for my-

My time and attention

People tell me I'm a walking legend

Make your whip bounce, no suspension

Stay inside your house, it's the Kremlin

Past twelve and I'm still out? I'm a Gremlin

Grew to be relentless, had a couple henchmen, but they all got deported

Though me and Vic Marr were still out there every morning

Rain pouring, or snow falling, I was all in

I saw it, then called it, then carved it, now I'm balling, motherfucker


[Outro]

Now I keep a full plate, everybody's got to eat

Ain't no room up at the table, I done brought my own seat

Said I wasn't coming in, now they don't want me to leave

I just "1, 2 Step" walk to my own beat

I always do the most, I would do it for the least

Take 'em on a ride, I done always had the keys

Better look alive, motherfucker, don't sleep

Little homie got moves with them two left feet

(Left feet)