Chris Faust - Black Manta lyrics
rate meI’m staying wetter than the black manta
The black Caesar…parting rivers like black Jesus
Yeah, a black Jesus, fuck you mean, this nigga was a Hebrew
His skin was never cold enough for igloos
That’s why I wear this gold around my neck
Make seafood out of crab niggas, lobster tail for dinner, I’m a winner in my own right
Money making mission till there’s no light
I’m deep-sea diving in vagina like I know, right?
I hear these niggas bitching ‘bout they low bucks
No glow like showing off, no bread, my cold cuts on my chest
How you lame but wanna rap, nigga?
How you rap but in the trap, nigga? And how I’m black because of that
I’m a ditto right for steady calling blacks niggas
Here’s the thing, I feel I’m a lot stronger than your word press
My Cipher King Ish got me grinding for a Rolex
Villain mindset, not concerned with why you’re all vexed
It’s off, off for all bets
We want all stage
All checks cutting what you just played
Ocean view, I asked Santa
Flowing on my wave like I’m black manta
Put my people on the boat and sail to Atlanta
I mean Atlantas, keep on advancing
And I’m drowning till I get my momma a fat mansion
I told my pops, he’s a Black Panther
He told me never let them get the advantage
And my aunty couldn’t be here ‘cause she had cancer
She told me swim ‘cause she missed the chance to
Now I’m sailing on these niggas like a black manta
No one who’s really here I could really need ‘em
So I treat ‘em like the seasons
They come and go whenever but I guess they got they reasons
Now I’m on my solo domo, best cut this shit promo
A water weight that’s heavy while I’m chilling by the coastal
But black to the blueprint, manta ray cruising through Pacific, sipping, hooping
Villains on the come up, keep and hide your knowledge basic
I keep my mouth shut watching other niggas say shit
This cat is lying about his life and Frank Ocean said it, yay
Maybe others have the courage, that’ll be the day, I’m waiting for their honesty
You need a muse, you can model me
Moving through the currents, got the whole game steady mobbing me
They came back for the bass, black manta, red LV’s for the face
And too many niggas tryna meet up in this place
So I’m swimming to the lake house, I heard hippies saying Grace
It’s off, off for all bets
We want all stage
All checks cutting what you just played
Ocean view, I asked Santa
Flowing on my wave like I’m black manta
Put my people on the boat and sail to Atlanta
I mean Atlantas, keep on advancing
And I’m drowning till I get my momma a fat mansion
I told my pops, he’s a Black Panther
He told me never let them get the advantage
And my aunty couldn’t be here ‘cause she had cancer
She told me swim ‘cause she missed the chance to
Now I’m sailing on these niggas like a black manta
I’m missing my ’89 Caprice, classic tripper like an acid
Tabbed it back with Samson, the tablet wasn’t glass, was plastic
But now all paper is plastic, I’m in the grip, plastered…
I mean I see the god inside myself and I also see I got a little wealth and health
…I’m different, jog your memory and exercise the mind
My mind’s drifted to uplift me
We running out of milk for the cereal killer…y’all really thing they need us
…but they got them, though, hot summer, turned up
Death ain’t a lifestyle but culture deserves much, all better
It’s off, off for all bets
We want all stage
All checks cutting what you just played
Ocean view, I asked Santa
Flowing on my wave like I’m black manta
Put my people on the boat and sail to Atlanta
I mean Atlantas, keep on advancing
And I’m drowning till I get my momma a fat mansion
I told my pops, he’s a Black Panther
He told me never let them get the advantage
And my aunty couldn’t be here ‘cause she had cancer
