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Jay Prince

Genres: Hip-Hop

Mandem Lyrics - Jay Prince

Ah, look, see, we ain't never been around the world like that 

Money on my mind got me all fucked up 

Niggas keep tripping when they see a nigga winning 

But it's all good, I be really on like that yeah (on like that?) 

I be really on like that 

Kick it for a minute then it's straight right back 

To the S.T.U.D.I.O., right 

Don't come chill if you're here for the ride, say 

Don't come chill if you're here for the thrill 

Don't come chill if you're here for the ride 

You would never see me pop them pills 

I ain't never tell you like 

They keep them doors right closed 

No, black young boy, you can't do it for the city 

Just stand right there, look pretty 

Watch a real nigga get quite busy 

I do it for the city, I get it how I get it 

 

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Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be 

Wanna be mandem? 

Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be 

Wanna be mandem? 

Fam, why you picking friends with the gang? 

We don't like you 

Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be 

Wanna be mandem? 

Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be 

Wanna be mandem? 

Man, you just want likes for the 'gram 

We don't rate you 

 

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Well, they don't want it and they all frontin' 

See, they act funny, fool gazy 

How you in a field if you're chillin' in the hills 

Man, you ain't really real, you're crazy 

East Side livin' it, East Side chillin' 

But the West Coast love me, that's dope 

This just the beginning, Imma promise imma kill it 

Nigga, I ain't even finished, I know 

I'm G.O.A.T 

I'm everything that you didn't know 

E-40 better tell me when to go 

Cos these days I've been stressin' on the low 

Just so you know-ow-ow-ow 

Just another day we gotta go 

Only I can tell you how my story go 

We gon' sail it once a month 

Escape the hype, number one 

She's a spice, likes to ramp 

You can come, but just calm down 

Cos this girl's so down 

We gon' find someone to roll this tight 

Then I can roll her eyes back 

Pull her to the side, show me how you ride 

Tell me why 

 

Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be 

Wanna be mandem? 

Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be 

Wanna be mandem? 

Fam, why you picking friends with the gang? 

We don't like you 

Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be 

Wanna be mandem? 

Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be 

Wanna be mandem? 

Man, you just want likes for the 'gram 

We don't rate you 

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