Man Down
Jackboy, Sada Baby
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(Helluva made this beat, baby) Run down, man down, opps get gunned down Think I love the way how my fuckin' gun sound Big drip, new whip, fuckin' on your bitch now F*ck my ex-bitch, tell her that she missed out If my new bitch don't f*ck, she gettin' kicked out I'm a millionaire, ain't shit to get you switched out I came up, send my youngins on the licks now NFL, I'm tryna send a whole blitz out I'm tryna send a whole blitz out Young niggas ready, they know when a nigga is not Caught him lackin', he can finally get his rest now Can't catch me lackin', I be steppin' with a vest now Don't do no Yoga, but all my opps be gettin' stretched out Pulled up in the Hellcat, we gon' bless and smash out Never sober, catch an opp, he gettin' smoked out Pulled up with two vultures who be ready to rock out Pulled up with two vultures, when we ridin', we on demon time Slap a nigga with the pistol tryna see if he can eat the .9 Might just have to kill him, if you don't he'll have you doin' time Tryna see my circle better, I rather see you on the headline 10k can get you wacked, told my killer I'ma pay the fine You can ask my hood about me, I swear these are not just rhymes Nigga run up on me, ask him what happened the last time Man down, man down, I'll knock your man down Man down, man down, leave his face on the ground Run down, man down, opps get gunned down Think I love the way how my fuckin' gun sound Big drip, new whip, fuckin' on your bitch now F*ck my ex-bitch, tell her that she missed out If my new bitch don't f*ck, she gettin' kicked out (gettin' kicked out) I'm a millionaire, ain't shit to get you switched out (nah) I came up, send my youngins on the licks now (ayy) NFL, I'm tryna send a whole blitz out (hold up) Hood fab', blicks fire, walk bricks, that's our blood rag F*ck 12, opps still gotta die by gun violence The LV on my Louis Vuittons stands for "Love Violence" This ain't life, bitch, it's real life, don't cross the gun line This one time at band camp yo' bitch sucked my nuts dry And I ain't never got no .9 for no reason I'ma bust mine Give a f*ck about no nigga that you be with or you hang around Say my name, I pull up with gang, take your neighbors off Right after I headshot yo' bitch ass for playin' boss Shit that don't got shit to do with you, keep my name out yo' mouth The FN ain't like that, ten milli' tend to wear me down My young niggas bring sticks to wherever they see big bro at Huh, you niggas do not know how to shoot, where your coach at? Hollow tip through his hairline, f*ck it up, it won't grow back No cap, bro strap will animate yo' Moncler I get caught with another firearm, I'm goin' straight to prison In the fields while cook ups with the super vision (on gang) Still got 'em with me every day, I ain't never listen (on gang) Say that chop the only reason that I'm here livin' Yeah, shootin' first main reason why a nigga breathin' Retaliation, rebellion, we gotta get even Get some top in the drop then hop in the demon Do or don't, all on my opp block and leave one bleedin'
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Written by: Piere DeLince, Casada Sorrell
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