"MANKIND" lyrics

Terror Reid & Domsta Lyrics

"MANKIND"
(feat. Riley Kasso)

Fucked a slab bitch, uh, uh
Fucked a slab bitch, ho, ho, bitch (Yeah, don't be calling my cell phone)
Fucked this slab bitch (Uh)
Dirty ho (Let's go)

That's why you'll find me smoking all alone
In this cherry two-seater
Same grain color, cedar on my tone
Don't wanna mean to get real cold
But the blood leakin' when they gone
Hard to believe, but we gotta keep goin'
Shit, uh, but we gotta keep goin'

Muddy cups keep pourin'
Don't come around me tryna feel important
We can get it imported
Tell me what you need, everything get sorted
I'ma roll some gorgeous
Can't get one puff, don't reach in my storage
Ain't splittin' them fourths
Don't bring me green, you can sip on that porridge (Ayy, bitch)

Let me hammer this verse in a hotel room in the middle of touring
Yeah, let me put a mic down, pick another back up in a little to produce a chorus
Terror with Domsta
Quadruple headed dualistic monster
Provoking up in your carcass like a monster (Uh, ayy)

That's why you'll find me smoking all alone
In this cherry two-seater
Same grain color, cedar on my tone
Don't wanna mean to get real cold
But the blood leakin' when they gone
Hard to believe, but we gotta keep goin', uh
Hard to believe, but we gotta keep goin'

You can, you can keep that foreign
Only got Vogues on the feet, wrapped 'round 84's
Dippin' out on that chrome
Hate to see me shine, can't ride on them goals
They can see, but don't know
Boy, I got a 12 gauge pump with a slug for your nose
Yeah, the price gettin' high
Won't find no better, we still got a line out the door

I might pop out with a TEC
Then I hop right back in with a brand new Rolex
You ain't know what's next
All around me, got hoes and checks
And they all about me so they givin' me neck
But they never knew a man could be so cold
Yeah, them hoes do what they told
I'ma pass this back, too hot to hold

Find me smoking all alone
In this cherry two-seater
Same grain color, cedar on my tone
Don't wanna mean to get real cold
But the blood leakin' when they gone
Hard to believe but we gotta keep goin', uh
Hard to believe but we gotta keep goin'

Dude, straight up, I think we talked about this before
A lot of people think they know what they want
I, I only found out recently
Like, what I want, want
Bro, I remember I was traveling with Lindsay and she was
Asking me, like, "Where is happiness for you? What's success for you?"
Shit like that and stuff, and that
Bro, I literally was like, "I don't know"
Like, I thought I knew, but I didn't
And then once you figure that shit out you're like yep
That's what it's been since day one, I just didn't fuckin' know it


Writer(s): Dominick Ferranti, Tanner Petulla
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