Maneuver Lyrics - Dave East

La musica de Harry Fraud 

I maneuver 

Montana! 

Put it up fraud 

Ah 

If it's 'bout a bag, I maneuver (I maneuver) 

I'm on the hand-to-hand maneuver (I maneuver) 

Fresh up out the trap, I maneuver (I maneuver) 

In that foreign, I maneuver 

VVSes on me, keep my weapon on me 

Patek Philippe (yeah), my bitch a freak (yeah) 

Now tell me how you want it, them bad bitches on it (on it) 

A hundred freaks (yeah), a hunnid Vs (yeah) 

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I'm out for dead presidents to represent me 

I'm just praying that the feds don't never come and get me (I'm praying) 

What do you say to a youngin' knowing his stomach empty (starving) 

He just wanna unload, shoot 'til his gun is empty (boom) 

We hustle smart (smart), never just wanted any cash (nah) 

These niggas robbing from Pathmarks, stealing from Jimmy Jazz 

Welcome to gangland, don't come without no visit pass (don't come) 

Last year, imagine I counted over a million cash 

Made it out the jungle, came back in a Jaguar (Skrrt) 

Shawty ass fat with a clap back 

Check checks, so that straight cash (Now tell me you want it, eh) 

Suit suit to that ski mask (Now tell me you want it, eh) 

The bitch ballin' like Cooper, German Sheppard, German Ruger 

Baby on my Vs stupid, but I put you on the Uber (skurt) 

Two hundred on the dash, V12, how I maneuver (haan) 

Ice on the hookah, neck looking like a jeweler 

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If it's 'bout a bag, I maneuver (I maneuver) 

I'm on the hand-to-hand maneuver (I maneuver) 

Fresh up out the trap, I maneuver (I maneuver) 

In that foreign, I maneuver 

VVSes on me, keep my weapon on me 

Patek Philippe (yeah), my bitch a freak (yeah) 

Now tell me how you want it, them bad bitches on it (on it) 

A hundred freaks (yeah), a hunnid Vs (yeah) 

And break your heart, you hate, your block hatin' 

11:99, a mud haven 

Finger tips still sore from all that rock shaving (haan) 

I don't associate with rats, these niggas got statements 

All these diamonds on me white, no I am not racist 

Grams of crates (crates), brainstorm for the grand escape (escape)City is so late, hunnid Haitians (haan) 

When they changed their face, I was changing faces (faces) 

Bronx to Harlem, deadly combination 

I'm in Miami, with Sadé on repeat (haan) 

Fifty thousand, put it under the seat (stash) 

Keep a gun in my reach (strapped), walk in my shoes, couldn't fit one of my sneaks 

I graduated from the corner, got my hustlers degree, let's eat 

My lawyer from the Jerusalem hit the trial with maces (ahh) 

Lacking green stop your circulation (ahh) 

Everyday on Rem, thuggacation (ahh) 

Celebration to the fiends that helped built the nation (ahh) 

If it's 'bout a bag, I maneuver (I maneuver) 

I'm on the hand-to-hand maneuver (I maneuver) 

Fresh up out the trap, I maneuver (I maneuver) 

In that foreign, I maneuver 

VVSes on me, keep my weapon on me 

Patek Philippe (yeah), my bitch a freak (yeah) 

Now tell me how you want it, them bad bitches on it (on it) 

A hundred freaks (yeah), a hunnid Vs (yeah) 

Haan, yeah, your bitch a freak, yeah 

Yeah, you niggas sweet, yeah 

Harlem Bronx deadly combination 

Fiends helped built the nation 

Grams to the crates 

The grand escape