Teddy by Mante Lyrics
Let me see how accurate my math is
14 tryna judge a nigga Mathis
15 kept a stack in my mattress
16 kept my distance on my track sh*t
I been on my sh*t since I was that kid
Making all these goals I got a hat trick
I can’t f*ck with squares no I’m not Patrick
I can’t go out scared or on no sad sh*t
Puzzled tryna Put together pieces
Rolling just like Kelly watching Regis
Know how dark the belly of the beast is
Take more than the hate for y’all to reach this
I been dropping jewels f*ck a e cig
Back since I was hoopin in the Reezigs
Can’t cope still we keep it so copacetic
No hope for a hopeless effort
Flow cold but it’s so poetic
Shoot my shot I just might go barreta
Been a king ain't nun of these h*es Coretta
My new ting she get soaking wetter
So wet she could soak the leather
Who dat is that came in w the sh*ts
Listen in and you ain’t saying sh*t
I be p*mping limping playing w ya b*tch
On a different mission
Different pension
Dead stock mint condition
Different drip
Stepped to her like
Love is blind
Quite venetian
& My eyes
They deceiving
But you fine
And I mean it
Girl and if you got a man
Then it’s fine
You don’t need him
Saw the pipe
She was like
D*mn aite
Ima leave him
& she tried
But I know that she was lyin by the weekend
So thats not gone cut it like
Safety scissors
Late December
Early January sh*t I can’t remember
She belong to the streets
With the ratchets
Ima make her scream
When I catch it
We just trine eat
Like a fat kid
Gas on E til I cash this
Blue Check on me like a bad b*tch
14 tryna judge a nigga Mathis
15 kept a stack in my mattress
16 kept my distance on my track sh*t
I been on my sh*t since I was that kid
Making all these goals I got a hat trick
I can’t f*ck with squares no I’m not Patrick
I can’t go out scared or on no sad sh*t
Puzzled tryna Put together pieces
Rolling just like Kelly watching Regis
Know how dark the belly of the beast is
Take more than the hate for y’all to reach this
I been dropping jewels f*ck a e cig
Back since I was hoopin in the Reezigs
Can’t cope still we keep it so copacetic
No hope for a hopeless effort
Flow cold but it’s so poetic
Shoot my shot I just might go barreta
Been a king ain't nun of these h*es Coretta
My new ting she get soaking wetter
So wet she could soak the leather
Who dat is that came in w the sh*ts
Listen in and you ain’t saying sh*t
I be p*mping limping playing w ya b*tch
On a different mission
Different pension
Dead stock mint condition
Different drip
Stepped to her like
Love is blind
Quite venetian
& My eyes
They deceiving
But you fine
And I mean it
Girl and if you got a man
Then it’s fine
You don’t need him
Saw the pipe
She was like
D*mn aite
Ima leave him
& she tried
But I know that she was lyin by the weekend
So thats not gone cut it like
Safety scissors
Late December
Early January sh*t I can’t remember
She belong to the streets
With the ratchets
Ima make her scream
When I catch it
We just trine eat
Like a fat kid
Gas on E til I cash this
Blue Check on me like a bad b*tch