Man Oh Man (feat. TP)
Nardo Davinci
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Can you remember the rain You left me for somebody else Now I must face life by myself Life by my Bitch, keep quiet Ain't with the kissin' and tellin Bitch, I'm not no regular guy Did too much Slidin' Feel like that young nigga Melly kno' murder remain on my mind Kno' she down to f*ck on the gang That shit typical Worship the dick, make a nigga feel biblical Run it up Break down the package, need M&M's Trap on contortionist flexin' and flippin' em' Got so much love for the gang Put the bros on the chain Nigga, reach, I'ma buss at his brain Been Tryna stay out the way Cause I gotta maintain But I'm wit' anything to get paid Internet beefin', bitch, get off my page Ride with my heat, be done burnt em' like sage I pop a perc just to heal all the pain And I'm filled with these drugs And a whole lot of rage Paper tag pushin', I'm switchin' these lanes If it ain't bout a check, I don't know what you sayin You was my brother, but went against the grain We envisioned a dream & you fucked up the plan I got this shit out the mud, If you step how I step, then your shoes prolly' fucked up from sand I put extensions on all of my blicks If I shoot, I hit you, you, you, you and your mans Lil' shawty say I'm a trip I just hit her & dip I ain't have no intention for stayin' I spend a lot on these blicks Keep that bitch on my hip Ain't no reason for usin' my hands She tryna please me, including my mans I'm tryna get her, make use of her friends Bro got the Gen five, I got the big nine I'm tryna catch a few hats wit my twin Drum in the Drake, it's a box in a van Bags in the trap, f*ck a pot & a pan Sprite too dirty, ain't come out the can Brodie got sticks like we formin' a band Get caught stealin' might cut off your hand Get caught snitchin', you might meet ya' man Man (Like man oh man) Man So many blicks in the whip If I jump out and shoot, I might let off a hundred and ten Droppin ya' man Might put a P on yo head Have my young niggas ready to spin Slide with my Gen five Won't go back and forth bout no pressure We ready to ride Yeah, that boy dyin' We hit the block, light it up Light the forth of July Bitch, keep quiet Ain't with the kissin' and tellin Bitch, I'm not no regular guy Did too much slidin' Feel like that young nigga melly Kno' murderer remain on my mind Kno' She down to f*ck on the gang, that shit typical Worship the dick, make a nigga feel biblical Run it up, break down the package need M&M's Trap on contortionist, flexin' and flippin' em'
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Written by: Bernard Ferguson, Tristan Powell
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